Harry didn't let her sit on the bed with all the equipment on him. He grabbed her little hand and gave it a kiss. I sat down the diaper bag on the table. "Daddy, when are you coming home?" I heard Sophie ask. Harry coughed trying to reply. "I'm afraid I don't know baby. Hopefully soon." Sophie smiled as I came to stand by Harry. My mom picked up Sophie and took her to go get a candy bar from the machine. I grabbed Harry's hand, rubbing it. "You look," he paused coughing and gasping for air, "beautiful Leanna."

A boy in London. A girl from Texas. Both trying to escape the and find something new. Little did they know that scribbles on a wooden table at Starbucks would change it all. ••••••••••• A Harry Styles Short Story. Part of the Message Series, in including: twitter dms, fan friend, pen pal and tumblr friend. All copyright belongs to @ashtonschuckle. No stealing ideas, characters or plot line.

Grace finds a mysterious number in a book at her library, but little does she know that it belongs to Harry Styles. Read to find out what becomes of the two after this shocking revelation. Completed 10/1/15. + cover by @jealouis

three messed up kids, three messed up kids going to see a therapist [short story #561]

In which a lonely soul locks himself up in a phone booth and starts calling his dead girlfriend's twin sister © Iighter

dear tix; © Iighter

Planes going into buildings. Bodies falling. Planes going into buildings. People covered in gray dust. Bodies falling. Planes going into buildings. Buildings falling. Planes going into buildings.

"All I ever wanted was to be skinny."

Average story --------------- About a girl who falls for a boy, that can only see his past- until he realizes she's his future. ••••••••••••••• Short story by: *Drum roll* Me!!! ;) It's rated Mature and yada yada, you know the rest. Thank You for reading, if you do so. And if not, I don't know what you're still doing here??? *waves goodbye* Also, I'm writing this story based on a vine edit I saw by Megs edits, entitled; Harvard Uni. If you haven't seen any of her vines, you really should, they're amazing! So all credits go to her for my inspiration. That vine is literally what I consider to be the trailer for this story, so go check it out! Lastly, I would just like to thank the oh so wonderful, Anna Todd, for inspiring me to write. I love her so much, and I'm so blessed to have her in my life. So I'd advise you to read anything she publishes, because it's always amazing. So like our babe would say, "All the love xx" and I hope you enjoy my story!

I am not defined by my disorders or flaws, but how I have survived and conquered.