he just wants to know.

[completed] philly: who's this? danhowell: your future husband ; copyright © 2016 //highest ranking: #4

Blue is the prettiest color, isn't it? (an: this book is utter shit but for some reason people like it so it would be wrong to delete it )

For a boy, Josh didn't meet the general standards He wasn't your typical teenager Football? Party's? Girls? Nah Music, Netflix and Guys

"next!" "right, can I have the large combo of fries please?" "side with my cum in it? "what?" "uh, l o l, what?" 》》》》 or where louis is a worker and sneaks in little notes into another guy's order who comes in everyday. {spin off to wal-mart candy} all rights reserved, cover done by larrywho {yo}

you pepper sprayed me and now i'm crying. i kind of deserved it anyways. ⎥top!tyler⎥

The gang was dark and violent, a patronising group of teenagers that took it too far. The task was an easy one. A simple robbery that went wrong. Troye Mellet couldn't help it. He had to go along with the plan. He knew there would be consequences if he didn't. For a boy bullied into doing someone's dirty work he was quite confident, confident that he would finally be accepted. Little did Troye Mellet know that he would be sucked into something much worse, much more evil and dangerous. Little did Troye know that he would have to kill to save himself. Little did Troye know that the very person he had to kill, was the one person that held his heart. Little did he know that he would fall in love with the one person he shouldn't have. The hostage. (Coming July 2015)

harry is supposed to have a smooth year in college, but he can't help but pine over a guy that probably doesn't even return the feelings. ( BEAUTIFUL COVER MADE BY @-capetown THEYRE WONDERFUL )

Footie team captain Louis Tomlinson might have a little thing for the Uni graduate nerd extraordinaire, otherwise known as Harry Styles, giant Frames starting above his eyebrows and ending in the middle of his cheeks, right above his dimples, bringing out the green irises behind the corrective glass. And. . . things happen.