Picture this: Your parents are two of the most famous people in the world, your older sister is on the walls of millions of teenage boys rooms all over the world, your older brother is an Olympic gold medalist, and you? Your just average. This is the life of Cara Styles youngest child of Harry Styles from the old band One Direction and Tiffany Walters a worldwide known actress. When Cara meets Jack Tomlinson her life gets flipped upside down. She goes from an average nobody to the subject of every gossip magazine in the world. What happens when Jack gets bigger feelings for Cara then just being friends ? Secrets will come out and Cara will discover what friendship, family, love, and fame mean.

In Thriller Suite -- appearing serially for the first time on Wattpad -- Margaret Atwood has gathered these new poems inspired by her long history as a reader of strange tales, from 19th century gothic classics to ghost stories to crime fiction and thrillers. Poems that cross thresholds...

"I have Art with you." His deep, raspy voice surges through me. My green eyes latch with his. I've never seen anything like them; they're huge and they sparkle, standing out against his dark fringe of lashes that brush his cheek when he blinks. His heart shaped lips curve into a sweet, inviting smile, pink and plump. His hair is dark and curly and shiny and... "Sorry, I have to go..." I push myself off of the ground with all of my strength, my fingers clasping around my bag and pulling it up with me. I hurry past him, my heart rate beginning to speed as my shoulder brushes his forearm. I'm terrified at this point. That small little touch...it made a sort of heat trickle all over my body, down to my toes. My whole body seems to go up in flames at the stupid contact our skin made, and when I look in the mirror of the girl's bathroom, my hair is just a few shades more orange than it's usual red, seeming like it's set ablaze. This can't be good. *** DISCLAIMER; This book is purely from my imagination and mine only. That means there shouldn't really be a duplicate one of me out there unless there's an alternate universe I'm not aware of. In other words; Do NOT copy my story, please. It's 100% mine from my brain, except for any characters that are being used fictionally. This story is a work of fiction as well. Thanks. (:

The famous British boy band, One Direction, comes across a strange girl known as Piper whilst on tour. Instantly they are drawn in, all five becoming close with her. As they overcome challenges together a romance sparks between her and one of the boys. Through the oncoming challenges they face, will their relationship survive? Will THEY survive?

Ok so this story type thing consists of some of the best to the worst Laffy taffy jokes, you all should know what those are, you know the candy that is ever so tasty and can be found almost anywhere so yeah you remember now well now I’m going to give you a joke, I’m going to tell you what I thought and then you tell me what you think, got it? Great!

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*ALL RIGHTS RESERVED* Clarisse Hornitt is a nerd. Or a geek. But, not your typical nerd/geek, as she won't put up with bullshit and will promptly tell you how it is regardless to how it makes you feel. She manages to get into a physical altercation with a certain football player at her high school...and well...drops herself into a whole mess of trouble she'd never expected. *ALL RIGHTS RESERVED*

Harry's voice crippled me. The sound was deep, husky, and pleading as he begged for forgiveness he knew I wouldnt give. I shook my head once more but refused to give into the tears. Crying was easy. There was no skill to it...nothing to be mastered. It was just some hideous action that proved how pathetic you were. It was for that reason that I hated the futile action and instead sat there cold and emotionless. I think it was then that Harry realized exactly what I was about to do. He was too accustomed to my antics; he knew me like the back of his hand despite how much I tried to distance myself. The boy had a way of gaining people's trust. He could find the key to any door I hid behind...except for one. Finally the pleading went away and was replaced by desperation. "Please just talk to me Savannah. Say anything. Scream at me, tell me how much you hate me, just...just say anything!" I just stared at him with the same dead expression I had been carrying for some time. He shook his curly-haired head; sad and partly frustrated. "You make things so bloody difficult sometimes. I'm begging you to just open up to me...please baby...otherwise we're lost." I shook my head and prepared myself to run. "I guess we're lost then. Goodbye Harry."

Scarlett is a good girl and has great grades; she works with her best friend in her mother’s catering business. Her mother caters for some of the richest people alive but Scarlett hates them because in her opinion they are too snotty, but will her opinion change when she meets William Smith. William Smith is a millionaire’s son and he knows it, he gets what he wants when he wants but he’s doesn’t act the way he’s supposed to act, because behind his parent’s back he’s a bad boy at heart and he has his secrets. What will happen when shy Scarlett meets wild Will?