" Stop it Niall!!" I laughed, harder than usually. Embracing the love radiating out of him. He grabbed me and put me on his lap, and ever so gently, he kissed my temple. He knew that I loved it when he did that. "I'll love you forever and ever babe. I don't want you to ever forget that." Those were the infamous last words that Niall Horan, and myself shared. He may have told me never to forget that- but he didn't hesitate to. And trust me, that hurt. Stupid teenage love in all its glory is meant to be the peak of ones life, but look at me. I'm nineteen and pregnant with Niall Horan's child. Five months along to be exact. He left me for his stupid tour. Not caring about how I would feel. Didn't even offer to take me along with him: just up and left. And the worst thing about the whole Shenanigans, is that I'm five months pregnant. With HIS child. And he knows nothing about this predicament. And of course, after five months- right when my "condition" is in its more visible stage- he's on his way home. And now he's coming back, and what am I going to say when he sees me? 'Oh you know, ever since you left I've been a train wreck and have constantly found myself binging on the unhealthiest foods in the supermarket. Of course I'm not pregnant or anything.' But no, of course; lucky me gets to tell him that he is going to be a father, and most likely have him not want anything to do with the baby and leave me a train wreck, as usual. WHAT A JOY! Not.

Stereotypes. I hate them. On my first day at my new school, a girl in a blue and white cheerleader's uniform told me I 'looked like a cheerleader' and asked me to come to tryouts. I almost decked her. Blonde hair and blue eyes do not a cheerleader make. Cheerleaders can be bitchy and mean but they can also act all happy and excited and they can drool and swoon over Finn Wallace – the hands-down hottest guy in school – like there's no tomorrow. Me? Well, I'm just bitchy and mean. So someone please tell me why Finn Wallace is suddenly chasing after me? *This is NOT a Bridgit Mendler fan fiction* Copyright © 2013 CrayonChomper

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?

A BAD BOY STOLE MY BRA is published and no longer available on Wattpad. It is available in multiple languages, including English, French, German, Italian and Indonesian as paperback and e-book internationally. It is also available as an adaptation on the app Episode - 'It Started With a Bra.' This copy has the first 3 chapters ONLY. SPIN OFF SEQUEL (Same characters): The Anti Delinquent System is fully available on Wattpad! It follows Chase's love story, with large amounts of Riley, Alec, Joe, Violet and Dylan! Picture this: You wake up in the middle of the night, swamped in your star wars covers and completely and utterly groggy to the extent that you look like something from the Monsters Inc. movie. You hear a sound, so you sit up and turn your lamp on, and that's when you see it. Your new neighbour, clambering halfway through your window (Still managing to look like some sort of a Greek god, I may add) holding your MICKEY MOUSE BRA. What do you do? Well, you scream obviously. Then what? Why, you get revenge of course. Romance #1 Humour #3 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Cover and Official Trailer made by @moonxriver

Published under Pop Fiction/Summit Media. She's rich, he's not. She's the student body president, he's struggling to pass math. She's the queen bee, he's the loner in school. Celeste Graham is on the top of the high school food chain. Students look up to her, but some just plainly feel intimidated. Being popular isn't exactly the greener side of the meadow, but just one night of getting locked into the school with a "nobody" made Celeste feel normal and genuinely happy. Both of them bring a hidden side to each other. They might disagree most of the time, but that was a little price to pay for falling for their polar opposite.