Letter to Anna the author of 'after' This long ass letter is just saying that I love Anna and how her book helped me through a lot. @imaginator1D

"To tell the truth, just talking aloud soothes me. Maybe it's because telling these stories is like reliving those breathtaking moments. Or maybe because it reassures me that I won't ever forget them. To me, making sure these memories stay alive means Harry will, too."

[Formally known as The Story Of My Life] [Under editing] There's only one difference that separates Vanessa Carter from thousands of other teenage girls around the world. She was assigned a mission...a mission to assassinate the biggest boy band in the world, One Direction. But, things don't go according to plan when she starts falling for none other than Niall Horan himself. Cover Credit: @CrayCrayShrey

It only takes One Night to fall in love... To change a life, for everything to come undone. But it takes more than one night to discover someone's darkest secrets... Will love be enough to mend the broken past and present or will things be torn apart with every secret? (Warning: AU - boys aren't famous)

Love? Pffffffffft. There is a time in your life that you just want a guy who will treat you like a princess. You also wish that your life is just plain perfect....... But No My name is Nicole Chance. My life is just like hell. My mom is busy working and Force me to take part time jobs to get some money even though I still go to school. I look like someone can throw up on me. This things all caused me to do things like cutting and thinking suicidal. Why should I live anyway when we are suppose to die? Why am I living here if noone cares about me? Why can't I have a perfect life? The bullies is one of the top factors I want to kill myself..... They called me UGLY, WORTHLESS and LONER All that time I believe them....... I just one of those girls who wants to have fun with that certain someone like in fairy tales But then again Life is no fairy tale I guess I don't have much luck I need someone to give me luck Like that certain leprechaun

Ever wondered what it would be like to be in someone else's shoes instead of being in yours for the day? Would you do anything just to have a completely different life than you do now? This is exactly how I feel. Meet Hallie. A 18 year old girl struggling through life to family problems and of course bullying problems. Hallie grew up to fast, having to find a job at 15 to help support her mum. The past three years have been difficult, will it get easier? or will it affect her much more than it already has?

You know when people say it's okay to make mistakes? That it's only human? That rule doesn't apply to Charlotte McVerry. Every mistake she makes defines her life. Every wrong step gets criticized and plastered across dozens of magazines. You know how everyone is born into the world for a purpose? Charlotte believes that her existence doesn't have a purpose. Her parents could care less about her and she felt as if her life was controlled. She was only a puppet on a string, around for solely the use of her parents. Charlotte used to want to become a professional photographer and leave her life behind. She wanted to travel the world, not including the occasional business trips her parents took her on. But most of all, she wanted to experience love. She wanted to know how it felt to be cared about so much. She wanted someone to hold her and hug her and someone to kiss her. It didn't take long for Charlotte's opinion of love to change. In her mind, love became a cruel, heart-wrenching feeling that only brought tears. After falling for Louis Tomlinson of One Direction, her mind convinced her that she was wrong about love after all. That it wasn't all about hugs and kisses. That falling in love was a mistake. What Charlotte doesn't know is that every mistake serves a purpose.

Stuck between the past and the present, Isabel doesn't know what to believe in anymore. Goodbyes have been constant in her life and forgetting seems to be the only option. But one thing's for sure. The truth will never be forgotten.

Two years ago, I watched him sleep beside me with his hair sprawled on his forehead. Now, I watch him have the time of his life from our television screen. I wouldn’t expect every one of you to know me, since he tried to hide me from all of you. I don’t know why though. Maybe he cared or maybe he was ashamed. But one thing is for sure, it's not really good bye after all.