[!!!UNDER MAJOR EDITING!!!! Just giving y'all a warning before you read this book that it is VERY POORLY WRITTEN by a 15 year old me. And is in very heavy construction!! So bear with me!!] "Having a neighbor celebrity is not cool.'' And out of all of England , Harry Styles is what I get. Come on , couldn't it been at least Chris Pine ? Or better Channing Tatum ? This is not fair , this is a punishment sent from above. © 2014 All Rights Reserved

Meet Isabella. A normal 21-year-old girl, student, funny, shy and trying to find her place in the world. She has always felt like she didn't belong were she was born so since little she always had this feeling she needed to move to another country. And she did. She moved to London to do a postgraduate study at a university there. She was moving there just to study, fulfil her dreams and have the life she always dreamed of. Or at least that was what she thought.

Sometimes people aren't what we think they are. Even though sometimes, their true nature isn't too far for what we see. Elena's strong attraction towards Harry was more like a connection, but as hypnotizing as an attraction could be and even more. But what she didn't know was behind that feeling a tragic story was lying. Secrets and a tragic past are about to be unlocked.

""How much do you love me?" "I love you so much that I'm willing to give all of myself to you, give my life for you, and spend the rest of my life with you.""

he is golden and unapologetic with boots to match he is monochrome and few words of depths greater than the sea he is starry and exuberant plucked right off the fabric of the night sky he is glaucous and beguiling flowers growing in his mind he is wild but kind an overflowing cup of coffee at 11 in the night -shivani

❝we come to love not by finding a perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly❞ © enlivening. all rights reserved.

Some of us just need to find our other halves. Others need to find ourselves.

The crinkles by the eyes. The dimple by the smile. When you're drawing somebody, you begin to notice every little detail about them. But do you begin to love them little details, or do you prefer the bigger picture? ©2013 CanIHazzaCookie

"hey kat, what's it like to be friends with the most hated kid in school?" they asked me this all the time and i had only one response. i chuckled. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • warning: not your average "new kid" story. may contain the following: strong violence, gore, alcohol abuse, and maybe more without forewarning.