Rose does not like Harry. And Harry does not like Rose. But perhaps the threat of a ruthless brain and a shady corporate conspiracy could change for them. or, at least, could make a stash of Snickers. He was like the moon-- a part of him was always hidden

Cassandra Lowe's parents seem to be always working, making them leave behind their two children with relatives far more then they would like. When Cassie's father gets a call for him and his wife to take a trip to Australia, thousands of miles away from their children. They accept the offer but know they can't leave their seventeen and eight year old with their grandmother since she was recently bedridden. The couple decide to intrust Cassandra to watch after her little brother with the help from an assistant caretaker who would make daily trips to see them. The pair was pleased with their arrangements, but when the sitter is late the couple must leave before meeting the woman who will be taking care of their children for the next week. With slight hesitation, the couple leave, boarding a plane, assuming the elderly lady would arrive sooner or later, but little did they know they hired a dangerous psychopath killer named Harry Styles. Will Cassandra and Ben escape the harmful hands of their psychotic sitter? Or has he already set his eyes on the young and pure Cassandra...? -COMPLETED- • NO TRANSLATIONS • Description updated on 1/29/17 Highest Ranks: #11 FanFiction #16 Mystery/Thriller Editor : @GrumpyKatx Cover by: @navigate Trailer by: @cuddlingashton Copyright© 2014 _Discovered_

When you bump into someone and make history with them, Your meant to be all along. This is a story of an ordinary girl who eventually falls in love with Harry Styles, The heartthrob from the British boy band One direction. They face through many different problems together but never fail to put a smile on each other. But what If one mistake breaks all up. What happens when Harry Styles ex girlfriend destroys it all. How will they fix it? READ AND FIND OUT! *DON'T COPY MY IDEA WRITE YOUR OWN!* I WROTE IT WHEN I WAS FUCKING 12 IF YOU'RE HERE TO POINT SHIT I KNOW AND CAN SEE THEN DONT FUCKING READ IT. IT IS VERY JUDGMENTAL OF YOU TO TELL ME THAT 'I CAN'T SPELL' AND I FIND IT OFFENSIVE (read WW19 or amour and i'll show you who cant spell) SO PLEASE DONT READ AND MOVE ALONG YOUR LIFE. AND NO ENGLISH IS NOT MY 'MOTHER TONGUE' thank you very much .

My thoughts you can't decode.. Sequel : Escape Route.

Imagine a society where everything is absolutely perfect, or at least that's what they make it out to be.

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