She wore her collection of sins on her skin.

Sequel to The Styles Effect (Must read The Styles Effect first if you haven't before reading this one)

She claimed that she could see his true colors. But the only color he ever knew were the red of his assignments. -Cover made by @Tonii

I escaped my reality by reading fanfictions. They escaped their fanfictions to become my reality.

"Take it! Just take it!" I demanded in annoyance, springing my whole body out as I tackled Harry from behind. "For the tenth time I don't want your stupid virginity!"

Sequel to Cliché. In which two familiar people never really want whatever relationship they have left to end. And the other younger two don't know how to start.