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.

Louis Tomlinson, um garoto tímido e reservado de Doncaster, sempre foi apaixonado por música e desde muito cedo aprendeu a tocar violoncelo, considerando esse instrumento uma parte de si e tornando-se assim o orgulho de seus pais. Após passar no teste seletivo de Julliard, uma das escolas de música mais conceituadas do mundo, se faz necessário sua mudança para Nova Iorque e sua adaptação a uma vida de campus e rotina pesada com grade de horário que contemplaria desde música clássica até literatura do século XVII. Lá ele conhece o garoto de cachos que de vez em quando tocava piano sozinho em uma das pequenas salas do prédio principal. Um garoto lindo e de olhos cor de esmeralda que faz sua respiração acelerar e suas pernas bambearem apenas pela proximidade. A partir daquele momento Louis começa a desejar apenas que Harry Styles note a sua existência. All Rights Reserved © 2015 by larrypsyche NÃO PERMITO ADAPTAÇÕES

- Eu posso ouvir seus batimentos cardíacos, Lou - a voz soou rouca, tão áspera que fez Louis se encolher atrás do armário velho. Suas mãos suavam e lágrimas rolavam pelas suas bochechas. Por que tudo aquilo estava acontecendo? Estava tão apavorado que a dor dilacerante em sua perna era completamente nula. - Vamos, Louis. Você sabe que esconde-esconde é minha brincadeira favorita, não sabe? Eu jogo muito bem. Louis tampou os lábios com uma das mãos, contendo um choramingo. Seu corpo tremia por inteiro ao ouvir os passos lentos se aproximarem, a madeira rangindo e o coração bater forte em seu peito. - E quando eu te achar, vai desejar nunca ter se escondido de mim. (PLÁGIO É CRIME)

"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his heart feel that way again, he felt love. a soft flutter, that even the most self control in the world couldn't stop. he loved louis. he loved him even though he didn't want to, he really didn't. okay, maybe a little. *** 1ST PLACE IN THE HOLIDAY 2014 BROMANCE AWARDS FOR FAMOUS LARRY STORIES. #2 in Fanfiction #1 in One Direction

[Winner of The Fanfiction Award 2017 for Best Magcon/OGOC Fanfiction] Sadie Salvay, a girl who is never in trouble. A girl who was never asked on a date, knew a guy who liked her, or even had her first kiss. A girl who never had music in her life. At least, that was until she heard a single song, and everything changed. Sadie never understood how other girls could be so crazy over bands and celebrities. She thought that these girls were silly, and that all celebrities were fake and had egos bigger than the planet. However, that was only until she laid her eyes on Shawn Mendes for the very first time while watching a videoclip, and then she couldn't take him off her mind, or pass a day without listening to his songs. They made her feel better, feel happier. She believed on the guy she saw on the screen of her phone, but a bugging doubt was still on the back of her mind: is this all real? Is he exactly who he makes me believe he is? Or did media manipulate me in a way that makes me believe that Shawn is who I think he is? And from that moment onwards, she knew that she had to meet him or at least see him live, no matter what. After a long wait, that moment has come. She was certain that this would be one of the best days of her life. However, she didn't know that it was going to be so much more than that. It was just the beginning of a whole new chapter in her life. Though will the changes after that day be for the better, or the worse? Highest ranks: #1 under "Shawn Mendes Fanfic" 01/12/17 #2 under "Shawn Mendes" 04/16/17 #2 in Fanfiction 07/19/17 I own all of my created characters and the writing and the plot of this story. I do not own: any published books, apps and companies, movies, quotes, published book characters, songs, and etc., that are mentioned/referenced in the story. I also include in this any media in this story that I don't state is mine.