Marcel and Lizzy were inseparable as kids until one fight broke them up. Now they're out in the adult world and haven't talked since that fateful day. But what happens when journalist Lizzy Reed meets Harry Styles? Harry can't seem to leave Lizzy alone, and she can't seem to let him go.

❝ SOMETIMES, LOVE HURTS. ❞ She pours tea for him. This doesn't seem like anything great but it's deeper than just pouring tea. It's the way she pours tea for him; the way she does it as gently as possible; the way never fails to let her arm brush against his for a moment or more, if she can manage it; it's the way she bends down and blows air above the tea three times to cool it down because she knows he will forget to do so and burn his lips. It's the way this happens every Sunday, Harry's day left for Lily, and the way they both cherish it. ┍╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌┑ ╎ copyright © believeinmeee ╎ ┖╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌╌┙ ▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁ “pour is pourfect.” - hanstir [@gaygaybans] who is better than everyone on the face of this earth for creating a pun of such a high caliber.

I look at the catalogs on the walls. There are so many different options. I choose Stay Strong with one word on each wrist over the scars I have had for a few years now. I look over at the curtain which just opened to reveal a guy along with the tattoo artist. Ally was always looking out for others, but never herself. She slipped into depression and no one managed to pick up on it. When she meets Zayn Malik, she realizes that everything can change. Who would have thought this could start with a tattoo?

It all started with an Enlgish project for Alexandria Johnson and Corrine Parker, or better known as Al and Cory. They are two fresh out of high school teenagers who have been the Top Editors for a HUGE Magazine for 3 years and running. When their boss, Andrew Waters, assigns them an incredible offer to meet, live, and tour with One Direction for a whole year, they can't refuse. "Work and then play" has a whole new meaning for the two. But - Can they keep romance out of the equation while being surrounded by the 5 hottest guys currently in the music business?

Harry was tired of it. He was tired of being the "lead singer" of the band. He was tired of being "the flirty, filthy manwhore". He hated the fame. He hated the attention. He hated everything. Scarlett was tired of breathing. She just got out of rehab but still struggling. Her whole life she'd been known as "the quiet girl". She was always in everyone else's shadow. She was constantly put down, overlooked, and constantly change so she'd "be good enough". "Tired" couldn't even explain her pain. The two seem to be completely different, but are they really? When they finally meet they realize one thing: They're just what they needed. // book one of the strings series //

Dani, a seventeen year old girl living in New York City, has always loved music, she plays guitar and has an amazing voice, too bad she has stage fright. One night, after being locked out of her house by her forgetful Grandfather, she spends the night at her "uncle's" recording studio, and wakes up to find the One Direction boys are recording a new song there. Will her hard past and stage fright keep her from her dreams or will these boys be able to give her a hand? DISCLAIMER: All lyrics in this are not the exact lyrics that they started out as, I may edit them to shorten the singing bit but still convey the main point of the song. Also some original lyrics.

{book 5} - ❝ I'm Tammy Rodenhizer. Member of Prodigy. Rockstar. Rebel. And I don't trust you. I don't trust anyone and if you're wondering why, you're wasting your time for I'll never tell you. This is what I've become and this is all what I am today. And I'm content this way. I don't need anyone. ❞

{book 4} - ❝ All women are the same. One day they say they love you, that they are gonna be with you forever; the next they meet someone else, someone who can be with them when they need it, someone who shares their world. And then they tell you “but we can still be friends.” Yeah, you know what I think of that? Fuck you. That’s what I think. ❞