WARNING: The majority of these imagines contain explicit content and words. Thank you so much for your time and I hope you enjoy. :)

He's new. He's a history teacher. He's young. He's very good looking. He is Harry Styles. When Kim Martins starts her new school year as a junior she realises that some things have changed. She has got a new teacher in her most hated subject. HISTORY. He's very handsome and hot. But soon she'll find out that he's just an arrogant prick that makes her solid D fall to a F and messes with her emotions. She hates him, but she knows that there's a thin line between love and hate. ( I know I suck at description but give the story a chance :) ) BTW I'm not english , so english isn't my first language but I'll try my hardest :) Copyright © 2013- by Vanessa Haag. All Rights reserved.

Tessa Young is een 18 jarige student met een simpel leven, hoge cijfers en een lief vriendje. Ze heeft haar leven helemaal uitgestippeld, tot ze Harry ontmoet, de onbeschofte rude boy, een jongen met te veel tattoos en piercings, die al haar plannen in duigen laat vallen. © Imaginator1D

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

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"Harry. Kom langs vanavond?" "Ik kan niet.. ik sliep." Zegt hij, lichtelijk geïriteerd dat ik hem om 3 uur 's ochtends bel. "Alsjeblieft." Ik rol mijn ogen. Ik wacht voor een antwoord, als ik iets hoor verschuiven aan de andere kant van de lijn. "Wil je sex hebben vanavond?" Glimlach ik, en ik bijt op mijn lip. "Met plezier." Grinnikt hij terwijl ik gaap. "Ik ben er over tien minuten." "Ik ben naakt." "Oké, misschien vijf." Ik hoor hem al lopen, waarschijnlijk doet hij nu zijn broek aan voor ik hem op de trap hoor lopen. Ik grijns. "En trouwens." "Ja?" "Ik haat je." ---------------------------------- We zijn compleet verschillend, zoals je kan zien.. maar we hadden één ding gemeen. P.S I Hate You door BritishBums ©

"hey kat, what's it like to be friends with the most hated kid in school?" they asked me this all the time and i had only one response. i chuckled. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • warning: not your average "new kid" story. may contain the following: strong violence, gore, alcohol abuse, and maybe more without forewarning.

Dit is het tweede deel van After. De relatie van Harry en Tessa wordt getest op manieren die zij nooit had kunnen bedenken, maar hij wist het al die tijd. ©Imaginator1D

You may have heard of them before, their story, the love, the complications, the friendship…and the drama. But now, they’re back, with even more complications in their twisted lives. Just when you thought things were going to settle down and return to normal, they never did. When she finally thought she made her decision and chose the right one, she realized she was wrong. But the boy she loved, was already gone. It was too late. She had no contact with him, no number, nothing. It’s Rachel Morgan, Harry Styles, Zayn Malik, and the rest of the gang back in the sequel, of “When life gets complicated.” While many things were still left unanswered, here they are again, hoping to find some answers for themselves, and find their true love. But it wasn’t easy when everyone was split up. They all moved on in their lives. Harry and Zayn were both gone. Harry in LA, Rachel in London, and Zayn in Las Vegas. Not only were these three finding life difficult, but of course, the other couples in the gang as well... And Maria and Emma? What's the story behind them? When she thought everything was over…boy was she wrong. Rachel’s love story was not coming to an end just soon. If you truly love someone, you let them go. But in this case, it’s impossible to let go of your loved one. Here we are again, in the same love triangle. When life gets complicated. Coming soon.... *January 4th* :)

'Pain isn't remotely kind in that way. Pain wants its promised pound of flesh, ounce for ounce. It won't settle until you're left with nothing but a flaky shell of who you were. The burn of betrayal and the sting of rejection hurt, but nothing compares to the pain of being empty. Nothing hurts worse than not hurting at all and it makes no sense and perfect sense at the same time and I'm convinced I'm going crazy and I'm actually okay with that.'