"Hello girls and boys, we are One Direction. We are glad to have you here and meet couple of you." Liam said as he looked at us smiling. Me and my best friend are at the M&G and so are the other 15 people. As they approached, taking photos and talking with everyone my eyes met his. Niall looked at me and smiled saying, "You a fan? See you not that excited" , I found myself saying " You don't remember me, do you?" as my eyes started to water and tears ran down my cheeks. He looked confused, "No babe, should I?" he chuckled nervously not knowing what was happening. "I'm Maddie Grey. Nice to meet you Mr.Horan" I said, turned on my heel and ran away as tears started forming again... That's when It hit him. It's HER. His past he though he will never see again. But he did.

I didn't know what we were. Friends or something more. All I knew was the I liked being around him and I was glad he didn't run. I liked the feeling of my hand in his. I liked the way he held onto me. I liked how his terrible jokes made me forget all of the bad things, even if just for a split second. Just your typical love story. .... or is it?

Ever wondered why time goes by so quickly? It has been years since Emma and Harry last saw each other. He regretted letting her go, and she regretted not staying. But when they meet again they find out they are not at all who they used to be. - First 7 chapters are in third person -

"I don't want to show up alone to my ex's Christmas Eve party looking all sad and pathetic!" "You won't look sad and pathetic. It's not like Harry has a date either." "Yeah, but he's the host, so that doesn't count... Wait - he doesn't?" "Of course not. He still has the hots for you, you know..."

Willa has more baggage than the hold of a Boeing 747; estranged from her brother and living alone in a house that's been lifeless since the death of their mother six months ago. All she really wants is some peace and quiet and for her best friend Tom to stop sticking his nose in her business. But everything Willa wants is suddenly thrown into question when she takes on a houseguest who's looking for a bit of peace and quiet of his own.

Olivia's life felt routine and unfulfilling, despite her success as a fashion designer. Life was uninspiring and colorless, that is until she awoke and saw his green eyes staring back at her. That's the moment things changed, but neither she or Harry knew just how much. This story is for MATURE audiences only as it contains adult themes. Some chapters are explicit, if that is not your thing please move along. Thanks for reading and I like votes and love your comments. Updates coming! Promise.

[COMPLETED] *Story contains MATURE and EXPLICIT content* "This just can't happen" I tell him, as I start to walk past him. I come to a halt when his hand catches my arm. He presses his chest against my back and leans his face down to rest his lips near my ear "Why can't it? Leah I know I'm not the only one who feels this" he murmurs lowly. The closeness and his breath against my skin making me suck in a sharp breath. I turn around and face him "I won't hurt you if that's what you're worried about" he says softly looking down at his feet for a moment then back up to my eyes. I grab his face and kiss him. I couldn't take it any longer, but shock him when I pull away. "I can't take that risk" I confess, trying to ignore the sharp pain in my chest as I walk away from the person I wanted most.

"So what do we do?" "We can work something out. There's just one problem... We can't let your brother find out." ❁ Available now to order! Link in bio!

So here we are, me and Harry Styles, kissing in a broom cupboard. He says he likes me. He says he wants to get to know me better. But he thinks we should keep this thing between us secret right now, to spare me the stress of being thrust into the limelight. I think Harry's right - secrecy is a good idea. However, keeping a romance under wraps is a lot easier said than done when the guy you're seeing is one of the most famous pop stars in the world... FIND OUT WHAT HAPPENS NEXT TO EMMA AND HARRY IN RIGHT NOW - THE SEQUEL TO RIGHT PLACE, RIGHT TIME.

"Please help me..." Harry Styles was about a foot away from me. Famous, gorgeous, lovely, somewhat stressed looking Harry Styles. "Are you all right?" I asked. "Not really," he said. What would you do if you found yourself face-to-face with the pop star you idolise, and he needed your help?