{book 1} ✓ - ❝ Once upon a time… Wait, are you shitting me? This story doesn’t start like this. On the contrary! This story is about a girl who thought had enough of men but, of course, her words backfired on her face. Yeah, this girl is me. An average girl… Okay, not so average, more insane, I would say. Whatever. This is my story and if you want to know what happened, keep reading, because it all started with an eating contest. ❞

Everyone thinks he's just the "typical bad boy", but the people who actually know him personally should know that, in fact, that's exactly what he is. Louis Tomlinson, he's the bad boy in our school. Just out there, looking for someone to latch onto. Who knows? Maybe he does know how to treat a girl right, under all the darkness, the violence and profanities he comes up with. But who would have thought that he would choose to possess a girl as innocent as... as me? Just remember, the pain is everywhere. Only a few people can take it away. Game over.

"Our deal was 19." Harry whispers, brushing our noes in bit of a playful manner. His dimples deepening from either side as a fair giggle left my mouth. "I'm yours."

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It was not enough to pretend to be in love and have a happy ending when enemies are outside and waiting. {Text copyright ® oceanharryx™ 2013-}

Two broken hearts, two completely different lifes but the same story. Niall Horan is 19, Emma Goodling is 14 a lie starts it all "16, I'm 16 years old...". Can Niall mend Emmas broken heart while Emma does the same to him? Or will all things fall when they recover their fearful pasts. Will they learn to love once again or stay in there depressing states? Can We Just Pretend?