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
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.
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!"
They live on the same floor. They attend the same luxurious school. They have the same friends. They couldn't stand each other. And just when she thought she could get away from him, they end up being on the same band. Could life get any more worse? Oh, that's right. He, the coldest arrogant jerk, is also the most han...
Sequel to The Styles Effect (Must read The Styles Effect first if you haven't before reading this one)