Do you have posters on your walls? Well Grace has two of them, above her bed. Deep, sparkling blue eyes are looking back at her every day and night. Did you ever have the feeling, someone is staring at you? Maybe it really happens, even though it's just a poster. Or is it just a dream? My Facebook-page: https://www.facebook.com/NikolinaDrum © - Copyright 2013 - NikolinaDrum ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

This is the sequel (continuation) of After. Hardin and Tessa's relationship will be tested in ways she never expected, but he knew of all along.

She's always been the shy girl that no one notices, but once she catches Harry's attention will things ever be the same again?

The passionate story of Tessa and Hardin continues as family secrets, deep betrayals, and career opportunities threaten to tear them apart.

Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.

- because this moment simply is -

"Your life doesn't start until you let it, and when that happens you have to live your life until you die."

in which a girl runs away to a foreign country and discovers five teenage boys.

When Harry Styles finds a girl in an alley way, he expects her to gush over his heroic rescue. But instead, she doesn't utter one word to him. Who is this mysterious girl, and why doesn't she talk? And most of all, what happened that dark night in the alley way?

*y'all DON'T READ THIS. i wrote this at thirteen. you've been warned.* "Harry, it's been rumored that if you have a daughter you would name her Darcy. Any particular reason why?" The interviewer asked. I gulped and glanced down at my feet, not wanting to talk about the girl that I had lost. "Um, yeah, actually." I admitted. "I used to be friends with a girl named Darcy... but she was kidnapped and never found again. I think that I'd like to name my daughter Darcy in her memory." My heart started to ache as I remembered Darcy Monroe and knew that I would never see her again. Or so I thought. © Copyright 2013. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact _HakunaMatata_ on Wattpad.com