Sometimes I feel as if I should receive an award for staying strong for so long. When it becomes almost habit to fake a smile everyday and to hardly ever cry no matter how awful I feel is tough. I make it through though. It's life. I feel like crying is a sign of weakness. I guess that's why I hardly ever cry in front of people or even alone for that matter. Only a few people can see the sorrow deep in my eyes. I hide it with laughter and a smile everyday. I'm good at hiding my true feelings and that's not always a good thing. I tend to bottle up my feelings until I burst. I either yell, scream, and fight or I just sit alone and cry for hours. I've only cracked to one person and she is my best friend. She's always been there for me and is like the little sister I never had, but always wanted. No one else has gotten through me yet. I don't know if anyone ever will either. Maybe someday ill find someone that can make my sorrow and pain go away. Maybe someday ill find someone who loves me for me. Maybe someday is sooner than I expect. Maybe it's right around the corner. Can she find love? Will that love be what she expects? Find out in The Bad Boy by bellebug23. Don't steal my story! This is 100% mine. If you find someone that stole it please report them to me after ranting them out and also reporting them! Thank you and enjoy:)*COMPLETED* ALL RIGHTS RESERVED @bellebug23©

She hasn't seen him for nearly 5 years. Does he even remember her? Has he moved on? Will they ever see each other again? Can he keep his promises? Will the past come back and haunt them? Will he regain her trust? What will he think of the major surprise? Find out in Promises To Keep a sequel to The Bad Boy by bellebug23. Don't steal my story! This is 100% mine. If you find someone that stole it please report them to me after ranting them out and also reporting them! Thank you and enjoy:) ~*~Sneak peak~*~ "Yes?" I asked the tall muscled man standing before me. "Are you Belle?" "Who's asking?" "I am." I rolled my eyes and huffed. "Yes." "Tell Niall to watch his back." I rolled my eyes. "What's it gonna take for you idiots to understand that he doesn't love me anymore!?!" I screamed frustratedly. I felt the back of his hand come in contact with my cheek causing my face to turn. "Don't speak to me like that! Spread the word." With that he left and I closed and locked the door. This is what has been happening for five years. This is a sequel to my other fanfic The bad boy(Niall Horan fanfic). Thanks! ALL RIGHTS RESERVED @bellebug23© *IN EDITING* *COMPLETED*

Luke and Victoria have been through a lot.. and now, they're going to go through a whole lot more

After Luke and Victoria have the worst day of their lives, what happens now? They both have new obstacles in their way, whether it be new people in their lives, or their own apprehensions. When their paths finally cross, everybody wonders if they can go back to how they were before that awful day.

What kind of mess have we gotten ourselves into

What would you do if you were a sheriffs daughter? What would you do if he knew you as an innocent little angel? What would you do if you almost went to jail? What would you do if you met a certain bad boy along the way? What would you do if a boxer had a secret? How would you make it through? Find out in The journey has just begun© (Niall fanfic) by @bellebug23 Don't steal my story! This is 100% mine. If you find someone that stole it please report them to me after ranting them out and also reporting them! Thank you and enjoy:) *ALL RIGHTS RESERVED* @bellebug23© This story will be unedited until completed! ~*SNEAK PEAK*~ He was tall and very well built. His jaw clenched and veins popping out on his arms showing that he was clenching them in his gloves. His disheveled hair was blonde at the tips and natural brunette at the roots. Tattoos littered his skin and the light glistened off his skin. His head was turned away from me scanning the crowd. His head watched the crowd until he met eyes with me and they locked onto mine. My eyes widened and I slightly gasped. His eyes were bright blue with a mix of golden in them. An evil glint crossed his eyes and a smirk pulled its way onto his face. I looked away from him and toward my group of friends trying to shake off the weird feeling I got. They were all staring at me with wide eyes. "What?" Cresh was the first to snap out of it. "Did you see him ogling you!?" I shrugged and looked to Meg and Carry for other suggestions. "That's Niall freaking Horan!" "So?" Carry seemed to snap out of it and turned to me sassily. "So? So?! Do you even know who he is? He's a guy that doesn't give girls a second glance. He never shows emotion. The fact that he just smiled at you means a lot!" I shook my head at them and laughed it off. "Whatever." I couldn't help but to feel the butterflies swarming in my stomach with the thought of a guy looking at me like that.

In which Luke is in love with his best friend Victoria, who has a not-so-great boyfriend. Trying to navigate relationships, friendships and Luke's band rapidly rising to fame, will the pair remain friends, or become something more?