"I'll kiss you here," Harry said pointing to Alicia's lips and then his finger trailing down her neck. Harry saw her close her eyes and he couldn't help but smirk. She was just too innocent. "And then...." she breathes. "And then...." Harry hums and presses his body against hers. "I will do this." Harry puts both his hands in her hair and crashes their lips together. After several seconds he pulls back, gives himself a head shake and smiles at his student. "Thats it for now." With that Harry strides away from her, but that wouldn't be the last time.

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What would you do if your best friend committed suicide? What would you do if there was no way that you could help them? All there is left, is 199 letters. The only thing they left behind for you. © 2014, Ashley (larrystyIinson), All rights reserved

"Harry Styles has been reported to be at the hospital for almost two days now after being a victim of a wild car accident last Friday night after last being seen sitting at a bar drinking alone." Part of me was kind of shocked due to not remembering that factor, then again I never really thought about how I ended up in the bed I'm currently sitting in, or even how I injured my leg. Though, I felt my lips twist into some kind of grin because one of my dreams just came true, I was on television. Not proud of the situation, but― "...his band members have not been in contact with the press since the incident and the fans are going wild wanting, no, demanding for more news on what happened." She went on. I felt my eyes bulge out of its sockets. Wait a second; band members? Fans!? CHASING THE MOMENTS. checked marked as completed story on August 12, 2012.

[CHASING THE MOMENTS SEQUEL] I left for a reason and I wasn't going to drag myself back into it. Growing a pair of balls, I took a deep breath and cleared my throat once more. "I came here to get a few things." I said, my voice sounding weak to my ears but, strong enough to convince Louis I really wasn't here for him―or was I? Snap out of it Harry, no; you are not. I knew if Louis was going to try and say something I might just break down right here and right now and bring him back with warm and opening arms, sinking myself back into this mess that I am trying to make sense of. I broke promises, I destroyed his trust in me and it's my entire fault. He didn't say anything, still standing there, frozen. Swallowing, I started walking past him until he slammed his hand flat on my chest; stopping me from walking any further. I slightly looked down, meeting his gaze, and holding my lips in a tight line. Louis shook his head, blinking rapidly. "That's all?" He croaked out. CHASING HARRY. checked marked as completed, July 10th, 2013

It wasn't a secret that I've been alone since the incident ten years ago, that had me running for my life while they surrounded me with weapons of all sorts, poised to kill a eight year old child. I am different, I am alone and I am never going back. My name is Niall Horan, And I warn you this now before you read my story. It isn't a pleasant one in the slightest. This isn't a Fairy tale. I could tell you that my ending is happy to get you to listen to me. But my ending hasn't come yet. But it better come soon, happy or not. [Based off of the music video for Titanium by David Guetta ft. Sia]