"I begin to stand, but the swing moves and it throws me off balance. I trip... straight onto Harry. I hear the water bottle roll, but it doesn't matter because I am staring straight into Harry's eyes, and I can't think of a reason I shouldn't kiss him. So that is what I do. I kiss Harry Styles. And he doesn't seem to mind it for a second." ••• You have never cared too much for Harry Styles, the school's bad boy, even with all the fantastic rumors surrounding him. That all changes when you accidentally get sucked in the middle of a rivalry that you never thought you would be a part of. Now it is Harry's job to make sure you don't do something stupid...like get yourself killed.

I leaned my head against the door and we both stared at each other. "Goodnight, Harry." He looked at me for a few seconds before saying, "Goodnight, Y/N," with a sleepy smile and gently closing the door. ••• With the rise in dorm room rates, you realize that you can't afford living on campus anymore. After searching through different websites and ads, your friend Niall informs you that a friend of his, Harry Styles, is actually looking for a new apartment mate. Living together is great at first, but soon you realize that being roommates complicates things more than you had expected.

Harry has a bad reputation that precedes him, Y/N just wants to get good grades and stay out of trouble. Somehow they end up sharing a flat. #1 in tumblr (from March 1, 2021)

He was my best friend. He was there to hold me together while I was breaking, he could make me laugh when I was on the verge of tears, he protected me, he saved me when I didn't realize that I needed it. He helped me through a lot. Which is precisely why I started to fall for him and that terrified me. I didn't want feelings to get in the way of what we had. I had never felt, about anyone, the way I felt about Harry. I had felt heartbreak before and I knew I never wanted to feel it from him. But no matter how hard I tried I couldn't help but fall in love with him. I'm Natalie Anne Hollandsworth and this is the story of how I fell in love with my best friend.

Harry and (Y/N) are best friends. Harry loves girls and especially many different girls. When (Y/N) leaves to go to America he realises he needs her and.. he loves her. He decide to tell her when she comes back, but she brought a little souvenir from America, and his name is Tom.

He extends his hand out for me to shake. "I'm Harry Styles by the way." I almost laugh. Like I already didn't know that. Instead, I slide my sunglasses onto my head and grasp his calloused hand in a firm handshake. "I'm Y/N. Nice to meet you." ••• Killing people (bad people according to the agency you work for) is something you have been doing for a long time. Sure, it doesn't get better the more you do it, but you find ways to suppress those feelings. Especially when you're assigned a new target, Harry Styles. The objective is to kill him, you never expected to fall in love with him. Your heart was never supposed to be a casualty.

Tutoring the Bad Boy. ~~ He smirked. "Whoops! Look who has read 50 Shades of Grey. Trust me getting kinky is almost every guys dream. I knew you had hidden desires! All the shy ones do." I blushed a little. "No! I don't have any hidden desires." The image of me and Bryan on a bed, with no clothes and handcuffs and ties entering my head. I shook my head vigorously. Hell no! That ain't happening in another millennium. Instantly trying to change the topic, I glanced at my bucket list and then at him. "What are you teaching me?" I asked, fear already gripping me like ivy. He smirked evilly. "How to be a badass." ~~ Once in a while, in the middle of life, love gives us a fairytale. And some fairytale love stories are completely unexpected and thus more memorable. No one expected the class president and the leader of Trouble Triggers to even talk about anything but notes and pencils. But then fate's a bitch and loves to meddle! Their life changes drastically when the good girl- Joanna Williams has to tutor the bad boy- Bryan Cooper. Along with the tutoring comes constant fun, too much bickering, lame jokes, scary sarcasm, idiotic friends, too many unknown emotions, jungles in tummy, bucket lists, unheard secrets and haunting pasts. Maybe some fairytales don't have a happy ending... or do they? (A/N: Contains a lot of 'F' words and grammatical mistakes. Don't say you weren't warned.)