Olivia is strong willed, goal oriented, and independent. Ever since her breakup with long-term boyfriend Zayn she has put every ounce of focus into her job as a relationship columnist, and all of her effort into never letting any man get too close, especially when it comes to anything past a first date. For someone who is supposed to preach the ways of romance and happily ever after, in her writing it shows that she is a firm believer in the opposite, her pen name and alter ego Lola makes sure of it, that is until she meets Louis Tomlinson. Olivia a Louis Tomlinson Fanfiction All Rights Reserved PrincessKittyKat

[completed] There was something about him that intrigued her. Something that pulled her in closer and closer. But he is everything she doesn't want in a guy. He was different; in a good and bad way. written: december 29, 2015 - january 3, 2017. Words to the wise: half of the time I wrote this in a rush so there's typos but I swear I know how to spell and how to use the correct there/their/they're. Just bare with the typos bc as said earlier I write them in a rush and I usually write late at night so yeah. But enjoy!

*COMPLETED BUT NOT EDITED* She was impossible for him. He was irresistible to her. Somewhere between a lie and bitterness, both found an attachment which was coating them, something new and true.

#658 in Action (10-19-2014) #17 in Action (12-29-2014) #20 Action (1-2-15) _________ By day, Athena Bolton attends the University of New York, majoring in photography. She's a nerd; the know-it-all. But behind the thick rimmed glasses and books, she's more than meets the eye. Because when the night falls, she's Bolt, New York's Most Wanted Criminal. New York Police tremble at her name. No one has ever tried to stop her terror. Until Thunder, the unknown masked crusader with piercing blue eyes begins to roam the busy streets, saving those who Bolt is assigned to "take out." What happens when she meets the man behind the mask? When hatred turns to love, everything Athena ever knew gets difficult. Even if it means saving the life of her arch-nemesis. ________________________ (C) 2014 LoganEPoole © Copyright 2014. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder.

{book 4} - ❝ All women are the same. One day they say they love you, that they are gonna be with you forever; the next they meet someone else, someone who can be with them when they need it, someone who shares their world. And then they tell you “but we can still be friends.” Yeah, you know what I think of that? Fuck you. That’s what I think. ❞

Sunday Brookwell is like every good student, she has good grades, the greatest best friends and loving parents. And as her last year in high school rolls in she begins making plans to University to study literature and become an aspiring author.But when she visits her mums best friends place, things take a wild turn. Her plans didn't involve marriage. And to Louis Tomlinson? Yeah...things aren't looking so good. And as the two of them are paired together, complications arise. Who knew being arranged would have this much drama, tears, and singing? No one. Absolutely no one.

"There is no us. There's never been an us. It's always been you, me, and sex. That's it." Kat Miller's life was all about dance and nothing else. That is, until she meets Louis Tomlinson at a club. The two become very close over a short period of time. Well, as close as you can get when you're friends with benefits. But what happens when feelings start to develop? How will it change their "no strings attached" relationship? Kat's life changes completely, for better or worse.

[✓] (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

[✓] ∥ "Cloe." "Cloe?" "Yes, Cloe." "...As in Lorena Cloe?" "How many Cloes do we know?" The taller of the two college boys looked across the bar, at the brunette who was sitting at a table in the corner. She was drinking Coke and talking to her friend, which he recently realized is a routine of hers. He knew her well; from the hallways, as well as class. He knew she spent days with her head in a book, or talking to the same group of people. There was nothing really special about her, nor did she catch anyone's eye for longer than five seconds. It confused him how she seemed to like it that way. He also knew that she was not just hard to get, but nearly impossible to. For someone as confident as him, he doubted himself quite a bit when it came to her. Nevertheless, he turned to his friend, a relaxed and casual look on his face, making him seem almost bored. "Deal." - Watty Awards 2013 Winner - Copyright © 2013 by funkystyles

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?