"Your touch means safety, baby" ♛♞ [mature content] {in progress}

"You're pure. You're like an angel." Harry befriends the innocent girl who works at his favorite sex shop. But Harry doesn't do platonic. The only thing getting in the way of his feelings is her boyfriend.

bedfellow; a person who shares a bed with another in which a sad girl and a troubled boy share a bed, nothing else.

"Just call me Hannah Montana 2.0." - "You're very stubborn." "It's an ability." "Yeah? Well, I call it stupidity." - "Why am I always running after you? Thanks to you, I'm like, in the best shape of my life!"

"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!"

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.

Sequel to The Styles Effect (Must read The Styles Effect first if you haven't before reading this one)

"What lurks in the dark, has wings and sucks blood?" I asked, smirking to myself when she paused. "A vampire?" She wondered as I shook my head. "It's the new Always Maxi Pad," I said, pointing to a pack of pads. (Entry for the One-Shot contest held by @chingyonce aka Elanna)

"How long have you been in here?! How much have you heard?!" He yelled as his eyes turned black. "I-I didn't hear anything I swear! I just came to get my phone," I said as I cowered back. "Niall! Didn't I fucking tell you to check if everyone left?!" He yelled as he grabbed my wrist and pulled me out towards the others. "I did-" "Well it doesn't matter now. Liam put her in the fucking car. All we need is another brat to snitch on us." #Wattys2015