Love found far away has complications. Love found 8,000 miles away, has bigger complications. A normal girl from California meets a normal guy from Ireland. What they don't know is that a normal vacation will turn into a whole summer romance. What happens when the summer's over? Will they stay together or break apart? Read to find out!

She's not afraid of all the attention She's not afraid of runnin' wild How come she's so afraid of fallin' in love She's not afraid of scary movies She likes the way we kiss in the dark But she's so afraid of f-f-fallin' in love, love Ciara is a girl who is unlike others, but at the same time, like every teenage girl out there. She's wild and outgoing, not afraid of much. She's sarcastic and loud, obnoxious and crazy. But there's more to her than her personality. Her parents passed away only a month ago, forcing her to move in with her loving aunt, also known as Harry Styles' mother. She's beyond happy that she's moving back to her summer home and happy to stay with her brother-like cousin. But one note from her father, given to her aunt before he passed, could change her view on her future. With the boys' help, one boy in particular, music may be in her future. Along with drama, romance, and pure humor. Something to check out(:

"I'll stop at nothing to protect you, Daine Dreschel." [ © vonzenitto // 2014 ]

“He was my bestfriend. But now, He changed.”

[complete] When Kade discovers that her incredibly annoying classmate, Marcel Styles, is living under a double personality, her attention for him is immediately piqued. Little does she know that by attempting to discover things that are better off kept away, she'll be thrown down a spiral where she'll come to find that everything in her life has been a secret, and everyone she loves has been pretending.

[✓] (Drama Class sequel) ∥ What are the chances of meeting your former lover after two years? Not that small, in fact. But what if you have to share the same workplace as them? Copyright © 2013-2014 by funkystyles

"You do realize a journal is an extremely personal thing right?" His voice was raspy, low and threatening, making me take a step back in panic as he continued, "so my only question is why the fuck are you standing with mine?" - first book - - instagram acc: @thejournalofficial - - for extra material: arietem.wix.com/arietemx - All Rights Reserved 2013 © arietem

Evelyn's life has been one hell of a nightmare ever since her mother's sudden death. And just when she thought things couldn't get any worse, Harry Styles comes in the picture. He's manipulative, threatening and most of all, deranged. Evelyn wished he was just a nightmare, a mere illusion. But unfortunately, Harry Styles wasn't a nightmare, nor was he an illusion. He was a twisted reality. P.s Catch on this sensational fanfiction written with higly anticipation.

Niall Horan is the cute boy who lives with the boys of One Direction. To everyone, he looks like a happy boy with no care in the world. But underneath that happy go lucky personality lies a boy with a broken past, whose just trying to start all over again. Niall's past he so hopes would just dissapear, will never stay hidden, without making a few complications in the near future. "In the end it's just a game of hide and seek 'innit? We hide from our problems, hoping they won't find us, and when they do : It's over."

[✓] ∥ It all happened in a split second. One moment I was on his back, and the next one I was lying on the ground, watching the man who would be responsible for my possible disabilities run away. The woman was sitting and had her back against a near-by wall, and from what I could see, her eyes were wide and she was shaking. I would be too, if I wasn't paralyzed. Literally. A few hours later, well, just about 20 seconds in reality, she slowly stood up and observed me with horror in her eyes for a few moments. I looked back at her, seeing as that was the only thing I could do to let her know I was still alive. "Dear lord, child, what have you done?" She whispered, looking down at me. "I need..." I could barely choke the words out. "I need you to call the ambulance." Copyright © 2014 by funkystyles