Hi I'm Jasmine and my life has flip-turned upside down, so take a minute, just sit right there. I'll tell you how I became the prince of a town called Bel-air ! Joking, but seriously, when I started talking to Harry styles -yes that's right Harry styles- on Facebook, that's when things got crazy. That's all I'm saying but if you like one direction, ridiculousness, hilarity and childishness, read on!

Warning: highly cliché and cheesy. Somehow once got to #1 in fanfiction

I'm the fire, your the gasoline. I'm no good for you, and your no good for me. [ harry styles // au ]

"W-who are you?" I stutter. "Hush angel. It will be alright" he whispers in my ear. "Don't call me that!" I shout. His greenish redish eyes gaze into mine. "Please let me go" I plead "Sorry babe. Your mine. And you can't change that"