there was a point where this was a fanfiction that I had lost interest in and had no intentions of continuing as I don't take part in the fandom anymore. this will be something at some point, who knows when.

It had been perfect timing on his part, with the workers on strike, Disney was looking to hire anyone with a pulse, and Harry had one of those. Stuffed into a furry costume, Harry found himself face to face with the Magical World of Disney. A magical world where getting drunk with Peter Pan and hooking up on the ‘It’s A Small World’ ride, was all in a day’s work . Disney World Larry Stylinson/Niam AU

Bipolar. Also known as maniac depression. Symptoms include "mood swings" from hyperactive to depressed. Louis knows this. His mom's told him about it one time. Harry has been acting differently. For some time he'll be bouncing off the walls, then the next he's locked himself in his room. Louis' worried. So is Harry's mum, Simon, Paul and the rest of the band. They say he should just see the doctor, just so he can maybe find out why he's acting like this. Management on the other hand thinks it's all just a show. Harry knows the truth though. He's known for quite some time. But he won't tell anyone.

Louis Tomlinson was going for a quick walk after a fight with his girlfriend Eleanor Calder, that was when he saw him. The beautiful boy playing the quitar and singing along. His jacket was about two sizes to small and there were holes in his clothes, yet he was smiling as he sang. It was then he noticed the guitar case open at his feet and multiple dollar bills laying inside it. He tried to imagine a way to help him, but what could he do for a homeless boy?

As World War II rages on across the globe, with the Axis shelling the living daylights out of Great Britain and vice versa, a young man, Harry Styles enlists in the Royal Air Force to defend his country, while his partner, Louis, stays home to assist his mother and sister in the War Effort. Seven years is an eternity . . . This is how they don't forget . . .

'Hello class, my name is Miss Flack. I am the substitute teacher... So this term i have a project for you. It is in conjunction with my previous school. it will be a pen-pal project. The aim of this is for you to stop using mobiles computers and simply use a pen and paper' these words changed the lives of three boys. Harry Styles, Liam Payne and Zayn Malik start writing to a pupil each at Hall cross, but will it all be smooth sailing? Will they ever meet their mysterious Pen-Pal?

Harry Styles can see ghosts. He’s been able to see them ever since he was 6 years old and nearly died after a car accident. Ghosts come to him to ask for help so that they can rest in peace knowing that the unfinished work they were still on Earth for had been finished. But one day, a ghost by the name of Louis Tomlinson comes to him. Harry and Louis have no idea what his unfinished work is but slowly, Harry begins to fall for Louis, even though Louis’ a ghost. WARNING: if you're one of those people who pick on stories being too "Carroty" you'll hate this story. I wrote this around the beginning of their world-wide fame (around 2012) when Up All Night had only just recently been released and they were still doing video diaries so please bear with it! If I wrote this now, it would obviously not be like this but I didn't so bear with it! Cover by @that1Dcrazymofo © 2013, @bex_the_box ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

[THE DARK SERIES #1] Louis Tomlinson signed a contract that says he has to break Harry Styles' heart, his bestfriend. The contract has 10 things he needs to do break Harry's heart and stop him in being a flirt. But while he does this, he needs to make sure that he doesn't fall in love with Harry or else he will have to face a severe punishment. But what if things went out of control and Louis falls in love with Harry? What will happen to their contract?

I took a deep sigh before trying to remember the good times. I turned to Louis' grave smiling weakly. "Louis? I know you can't hear me, but you're watching. Remember that time I tried to kiss you in the dressing room and you ran out like a little priss." I laughed softly turning to Liam's grave. "And Liam.. remember when you confessed your love to Harry to me and made me try to break them up, but it turns out you had the hots for Zayn?" I now turned to Zayn's grave. "Zayn.. we didn't really have any memories, I always felt like you didn't love me. But I know now, you always loved and respected me deep inside your heart. I always loved and respected you. Well, I always will love and respect you." I looked over to Harry's grave giving it a kiss as Liam would want me to. "Harry.. I remember the good times we had together, the endless banters, and jokes. You all were my best lads. You always will be. This is not the last of us. I will stay strong.. for you guys.. I will be strong." I whispered as tears began to brink. I started to cry for the last time as I felt four hands touch my shoulder, two pairs on each side. "We love you too Niall." I heard voices unison causing me to snap up. But everything was cut off with blackness.