[LILO AU] I should've just taken my mates' advice and stayed away from Louis Tomlinson. And if you ever hear that name, please run like mad in the other direction. Because he'll steal your heart all too easily, ruin your life, and probably save you repeatedly. Trust me on this one: it's not worth the trouble. I can't stress it enough, really. If you're ever in Milan, stay away from pretty boys that know how to pick locks. Copyright © Cara P-W, 2014

"Could we have done something differently?" Maybe they’re the ones that pulled the triggers, but maybe we’re the ones that drove them to it. [moved and translated @chemisery]

It was an unspoken agreement between us. Some nights he would show up at my window and I let him in, no questions asked. And the next day, it was forgotten; we just continued on as the strangers we were to each other.

In life, we all reach a point where we have to take action. But vandalism? Mr. Cowell, you might want to rethink this one.

(SLOW UPDATES!) (Part Two of Something New (Niall Horan) on @kisswho. Official.) Cara and Niall have been through a lot, including the birth of their beautiful son, Noah. But after a visit from the nefarious, conniving ex-friend of Cara's, Chris; and a large misunderstanding and mistake on the part of Cara, Niall cuts it off and moves back to Mullingar. What happens if Cara's fear of losing Noah forever eats her alive? Will Cara and Niall ever get back together? And.... Is Chris truly finished with his plans? The ups and downs of a non-relationship between two out-of-college kids, and their son.

******READ A BIT OF MY LATEST CHAPTER TO SEE HOW MUCH MY WRITING HAS IMPROVED LIKE HONEST ITS SO CRINGEY I CANT****** Falling in love with your best friend seemed too cliche for my liking, so me and my best friend always knew we weren't going to do just that. However, life is so unexpected and before I knew it, I had a brain tumor, was stripped of my old life and given a new one. A life without my best friend, Niall Horan. I left the X Factor, where I had made it up to bootcamp, but it didn't matter. My dreams were crushed, there was no hope. I never did tell Niall, about my brain tumor and just cut contact with him. He didn't need to worry about me. What I didn't realize is that Faith also comes into play and well Faith does whatever the hell it wants. So next thing I know, here I am, reunited with my best friend. My brain tumor is gone, and I have my best friend back. It's times like these where I realize it's just a little too good to be true. And it is. Slowly, without even meaning to, I start falling for the boy who was none other then my best friend. Everyone knows falling in love with someone you simply cannot have is a nightmare, and I feel as though this nightmare will just never end.

❝baby, we could make some midnight memories.❞ © Leticia Walsh 2013

She doesn't know who they are, she doesn't know who he is. All she knows is, fate wants them to meet for the second time.

My name is Eleanor Calder. You might know who I am. I model, but millions of teenage girls knew me as the girl who dated Louis Tomlinson from One Direction. Yeah, I said dated. No we did not break up. How are we not together if we didn't break up? He died. Louis Tomlinson died. As well as: Niall Horan Liam Payne and Harry Styles. You may recognise them as well. As well as a girl named Danielle Peazer, my best friend. Also Liam Payne's girlfriend. Dead. Gone. There one day and gone the next. Deceased. Get it now? Not in complete shock? One other thing, did you notice that there was one missing from the list? Someone who is usually mentioned? Someone by the name of Zayn Malik? Well he's still alive. Right here next to me, right now. He says hello. This is our story of what happened when One Direction died. The world will never be the same. I guarantee it.

Yes, I lost my father and he was the best man in the whole world. Yes, I have a stepmother who is a witch and whom I hate most passionately. Yes, I have two stepsisters that are a pain in my arse and who lost their brains when they were little. Yes, my life is like a cliché from a bloody fairy tale, but you know what is missing? The fucking Prince Charming! And where is he? Nowhere to be found! Probably he's dancing in his palace with a stupid and empty-headed Barbie. Arsehole. Who needs him, anyways? Certainly, not me. I'm almost Cinderella, but you can call me Ella. BOOK #1 in the Aware Princess Series flower: Gladiolus, t symbolises "Strength of character, honour, conviction."