Wedding Planner | Harry Styles
She's planning her ex-boyfriend's wedding. [WARNING: i wrote this when i was 13. read at your own risk.]
She's planning her ex-boyfriend's wedding. [WARNING: i wrote this when i was 13. read at your own risk.]
[Completed, but in desperate need of editing] " A guy and a girl can be just friends, but at one point or another, they will fall for each other…Maybe temporarily, maybe at the wrong time, maybe too late, or maybe forever. " This is a story of a boy and a girl, Harry Styles and Azalea Longman, a boy band member and a...
❝Monsters don't sleep under your bed; they scream inside of your head.❞
**A new, mature version will soon to be published on my account Alice Dawson and her parents just move into a one-hundred year old house. There has said to be a brutal murder down in the basement. When Alice has to retrieve something from the basement, she feels a presence. She couldn't tell if it was a good, or bad p...
Elle Grey doesn't need anyone. She only needs herself, a paintbrush, and if she gets desperate enough, there are the few people she actually tolerates that she can talk to. She knows that there's more out there in the world - in fact, she spends most of her time either daydreaming or painting about it. She knows that...
I may not have gone where I intended to go, but I think I have ended up where I needed to be. - Douglas Adams
❝ What's your name?❞ ❝ I- Ione. My name is Ione.❞ ❝Nice to meet you Ione, I'm Harry.❞ ❝I know.❞ Why is it so hard to make the one that makes me feel safe, my home? ©COPYRIGHT 2015 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED @LondonLightsxo
"That's the thing about time, you don't think anything is changing until you look back and realise that nothing is the same."
The London Institute Home of the young girls with anorexia, bulimia, anxiety, and schizophrenia. Also a pair of emerald green eyes that belong to a boy named Harold. AN// I am writing this book, not to make fun of mental disorders but to show how serious they are. Disclaimer// book is for mature audiences
Violet falls infatuated with a man by the stage name of Styles. He wears black jeans and battered boots always, rotating between t-shirts and frilly shirts. He has the unsteadiest of hands, for he puts everything he has into hitting the high notes and less into breathing. He is the embodiment of everything a singer sh...