It all started with a wrong number

trash. basically me obsessing over niall, narry, nouis and everything and anything to do with niall. one direction trash at its finest. should make you laugh, or at least fangirl violently and scream from the cuteness. I hope. -narrentically

Two stubborn teenagers meet unexpectedly. Both grief stricken and guarded, Maddie soon becomes Michael's lighthouse. Copyright © fluffycashton 2018. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.

In which Michael thinks he is a kitten. ♡ [all rights to 5sos // au // muke // original idea ♡ ] ( book one )

Niall is forced to move to Bradford with his mom and alcoholic dad. He and his mom get beaten daily, and have no way to redirect the pain. Niall signs up for an art class and instantly finds anything he could ever hope for, Zayn Malik. Could they stick together even though there are secrets that are vital for their relationship?

Zayn's always getting high . Niall's always getting hurt . first book in the trilogy © all rights reserved @-mullingaar - WARNING: wrote this when i was really young tons of errors and inaccurate information.. nothing too bad though. just don't judge my writing based of this -

When surviving is all you've done for months, you forget how to actually live. When running is all you've done for months, you forget how to walk. When the dead is all you're used to seeing for months, you forget what a human looks like. When hating is all you've done for months, you forget how to love. Zayn Malik hates Niall Horan. Liam, Austin, Harry, and Louis weren't so bad but damn he hated Niall. All Zayn wanted to do was find his boyfriend. That's all he was trying to do. Find him and leave. But Niall looked too much like his boyfriend. Niall acted too much like his boyfriend. Niall was too much for Zayn to handle. He made Zayn wanna live a little. Love a little. But that was the problem. It was the end of the world. There was no time to live. And there sure as hell wasn't time to love.

"Meow," I shot my head up from a deep voice. Ahead of me stood Michael Gordan Clifford, also known as my crush.

Michael and Y/n have been best friends since the day they were born. They did almost everything together. Unfortunately, Y/n had to migrate the United Kingdom because her dad got promoted and was assigned there in the United Kingdom. The two got into a fight and broke their relationship as best friends. A few years later, Michael, eventually, joined a band and got discovered by One Direction and the same happens to Y/n who also got discovered by an agent from a music industry while she was singing in a café and well you know what happens next. What happens if the two meet again?

Silence. The word alone sounded horrible. Silence. The word used to describe me. Silence. Something he never will be. Silence.