I don't like One Direction. So can someone please tell me why I'm stuck on a game show with the five boys who have stolen millions of girls' hearts?

One Direction is under new management after Harry Styles' habits get too far out of hand. They're now under Adams Inc, a company run by Ashlyn Adams, an 18 year old girl who lost her entire family. Soon the inevitable happens and feelings are developed, but when One Directions' past management threatens to take them back, without Harry, everything turns chaotic. Will Ashlyn be able to keep her company? Will Harry remain as part of One Direction? Read in Uncontrollable Desires!

[on going] What if one boy could flip your whole world around in just a matter of weeks? [first posted July 2, 2013] I'm baaacckkk and we are finishing this story. Rewrite also potentially coming... (Jan 10, 2025 return)

where one ambivelent girl trusts one cheeky boy who ends up being exactly who she thought he was when they first met

FEATURED ON THE READING LIST 'FANFICTION' BY @Fanfic BEST FANFIC SERIES 2018 - @thefanfictionawards Book 1 of the Lush Trilogy (completed ✓) Vicky West, has always desired to become a dancer at the famed Moulin Rouge club in Los Angeles. Since she was young, she always dreamt of dancing, and singing. Entertaining people is what she sought in life. The owner of the club, Harry Styles, is the only thing that is undesirable about working at the Moulin Rouge. He is a pompous asshole who only thinks about money and the women available for his own pleasure. When Vicky auditions for a spot in the team, Harry immediately knows she is a great asset for his club. The way she swings her hips playfully, and licks her lips when they are dry, makes him crazy. Is Harry pursuing Vicky for Moulin Rouge, or for himself? #1 in trilogy #2 in Styles WARNING: Mature content. All Rights Reserved by @butterflytattoo

"Before you can see the light you have to deal with the darkness"

they're each other's nicotine.

"I'm a monster!" he shouted in my face, his veins popping out on his neck. I tried to hold my tears but failed, all these months of patience and anger caused my body to shake, my heart was pounding so loud in my chest that my blood was boiling in my veins. "No Harry! You're not a monster!" I cried out loud, my chest rising and falling from my heavy breathing. He clenched his jaw and fisted his palms and in seconds, he punched the wall that was behind me right next to me, making me gasp for air. All the anger that built inside me was now replaced by fear as his piercing green eyes turned to a darker shade. "How can you say that after what I did to you?" he hissed, his hot breath hitting my swollen lips, his nostrils flaring. I took a deep shakey breath before I parted my lips to answer him. "Because I can see through you, Harry. I can see your innocence."

Preston Richards is a sarcastic little shit who likes to blog about Harry Styles. But she never imagined he would see any of it. - No translating or reposting please. ©whadduphazza