Want to start a fan-fiction? Well you better fucking stop and read this and learn because I'm 5003% done with ridiculous ass fan-fics. **If you're offended sorry but these are pure opinions and are not meant to be taken seriously. So if you comment hate lol okay thanks.** P.S. WARNING: I wrote this when I was like 12 going onto 13 so.. sorry if I sound crazy.

"I know you want me" he whispered in my ear making me shiver at his closeness he smirked at my response "is it that hard for you to understand that I don't want you?" I asked unconsciously leaning into him "you say you don't want me but your body says different" he ran his fingers slowly down my arm leaving a trail of goosebumps behind "you're wrong" I told him whacking his arm away "dance with me" he whispered in my ear "if I dance with you will you leave me alone after?" I asked standing up and taking a few steps away, his eyes stared at my body looking me up and down, he finally snapped out of his trance and took my hand pulling me towards the dance floor, he paused for a moment and in his deep raspy voice he said "we'll see".

*EDITING* Lucky Clark isn't just your average writer: she takes her profession to an entirely new level as she attempts to experience what her characters go through. But the one thing she can't ever explain, is love. She's not a hopeless romantic, she's just trying to do her job…which is why a chance meeting with Niall Horan becomes inspiration for her new novel. Niall Horan, a single father of three years, isn't looking for love either. He's just trying to get by, juggling his daughter Misty, his job, and the sad non-existence of his dating life. When he saves a girl from jumping off of a bridge, he hardly expects the turn of events, and the girl, that comes with it. Neither of them wanted love. It was by chance they met the first time and purely fate when they met again. She's insane; he's composed. She's complex while he can be read like an open book. She writes, and he sings. He's her inspiration, she's his only hope. It may have been fate or chance in the beginning, but it was only by luck that their story continued. And you know what they say: in this world people make their own luck. *These ideas are my own, so please don't take them or copy this story. Thanks and enjoy reading!

Emily is the usual college student, trying to eventually work her way up into getting accepted to Medical School. She meets Harry Styles, charming, funny, and the biggest sweetheart. They begin to develop a strong friendship.. Harry wants more. One problem, Emily's not going to leave her boyfriend, Brandon, for someone she just met. Will Harry get the girl? or will he be.... Friend Zoned. © DO NOT COPY THIS STORY! *Copyright Violators Will Suffer The Consequences*

My best friend Harry and I were inseparable. Were. It was the horrible, nasty thing that tore us apart, and that was Harry's career. I would've sworn that our friendship was meant to be. But it was time for him to go. What if's are my worst enemy. Sometimes I dream that he will come back. But i wake up and he's not here. He's far away and lost in his fame....

Brianna always had an arch enemy, Harry Styles. The day Brianna graduates from high school, Harry pulled one last prank on her to get the last laugh. Right when Brianna thought her and Harry graduating would just mean she wouldn't see him again, how wrong she was. Brianna got accepted into Riverpeak University, where there is neutral-gender dorming. What happens when Brianna finds a huge surprise once she sees her dorm?

This is the sequel (continuation) of After. Hardin and Tessa's relationship will be tested in ways she never expected, but he knew of all along.

Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.

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 //

******READ A BIT OF MY LATEST CHAPTER TO SEE HOW MUCH MY WRITING HAS IMPROVED LIKE HONEST ITS SO CRINGEY I CANT****** Falling in love with your best friend seemed too cliche for my liking, so me and my best friend always knew we weren't going to do just that. However, life is so unexpected and before I knew it, I had a brain tumor, was stripped of my old life and given a new one. A life without my best friend, Niall Horan. I left the X Factor, where I had made it up to bootcamp, but it didn't matter. My dreams were crushed, there was no hope. I never did tell Niall, about my brain tumor and just cut contact with him. He didn't need to worry about me. What I didn't realize is that Faith also comes into play and well Faith does whatever the hell it wants. So next thing I know, here I am, reunited with my best friend. My brain tumor is gone, and I have my best friend back. It's times like these where I realize it's just a little too good to be true. And it is. Slowly, without even meaning to, I start falling for the boy who was none other then my best friend. Everyone knows falling in love with someone you simply cannot have is a nightmare, and I feel as though this nightmare will just never end.