Niall was always so positive. He was the one who always had something good to say about people. He's the type of person to be extremely happy all of the time and try to make the best of every situation possible. He was all smiles, butterflies, and laughs. On the other hand you have Zayn. Zayn was always negative. He's the type of person to tell you the bad things about a person. He's the type of person to be completely ignorant and grumpy. He makes the worst of every single situation. He was all frowns, dark clouds, and scoffs. There just two different types of people who learn to love each other.........eventually

Zayn grabbed a fist full of brown curls, pulling Harry's head back while slowly tracing the outline of his face with the black gun. "Didn't someone's little plan just backfired?" He chuckeld. " I think it just did, babe." "Zayn, I can explain. Please just hear me out." "Explain?" Zayn pushed the gun inside Harry's mouth. "Didn't your parents thaught you not to speak with a full mouth? Of course they didn't, they were too busy teaching you other things, like playing with someone's emotions." He tugged harder on his hair. Harry blinkend away his tears. Who was this person? And where was the person he loved? For a second Zayn felt guilty. He took the gun out of the mouth that he became to love. How can something so sweet be so evil. So cruel? "I'm not afraid of the gun, shoot me if you have to. I deserve it. But please don't ever doubt my love for you." "Oh fuck the cheesy shit, Styles." --------- Zayn (22) only child of the inventor of The Malik's company. Harry (21) only gay son of the Styles. Harry was asked to charm his way into Zayn's life. Make Zayn fall for him and he succeeded. Little did he know that his plan wasn't full-proof, no one could stop him from falling for the hazel eyed guy. -They both live in LA, California - I made sure to finish all chapters, so I could publish it at the same time. That way you don't have to wait and I don't get to back out from another responsibility. -Zayn tops. Harry swallows.

"And I don't care how many years it'll take, for you to realize that you love me. I have waited for a hundred years, I will wait for a hundred more, for you only." * Highest Rankings: #1 in zarrystylik #1 in Zarry #1 in waiting * Written for my hoe @Samanthaammy Pushpa, this is for you.

[3rd place in the Bromance Awards Holiday 2015] The Styles and the Tomlinsons. Those two families have never gotten along with each other due to an event in the past. So because of this, Louis Tomlinson hates Harry Styles, simple as that. What Louis doesn't know, though (or anyone in their families for that matter) is that Harry doesn't hate Louis, rather the opposite. He's always taken a liking to the feathery haired boy. Why? He doesn't know, but ever since kindergarten, there's always been something special about that boy. To make matters worse, Harry's quite the tease. He loves to make Louis weak and nervous, something Louis hates. He always tries to push him away and tell him to fuck off, which only makes Harry like him even more. So, what happens when Louis eventually gives in to Harry's touches? Will love occur? And if so, what will their families think of it? © All Rights Reserved 2014. Larrys_Girl Highest Ratings: #1 in Louis (23/12-20) #1 in Direction (26/4-21) #1 in Larry (30/6-21) #5 in Larrystylinson (24/12-20) #75 in Fanfiction

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Fawn Gonzalez and August Alsina meets on bad terms. See what happens when he takes her under his wing and brings her in a life style she's never witnessed before.

Welcome To New Orleans, Louisiana, Where you're either in a gang or dead. There may be no way out of this life once you're in it. But for a young talented man, the tragedy of his older brother's death motivated him to continue with his life and let his voice be hear. . . .

"Your a whore" "Nobody wants you" "Why don't you just go suck a dick" "Such a slut" I never did anything to anybody. Why do they hate me. Am I really a whore. Am I a Slut

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