"I think when it’s all over it just comes back and flashes, you know? It’s like a kaleidescope of memories. It just all comes back. But he never does. I think part of me knew the second when I saw him this would happen. It’s not really anything he said, or anything he did. It was the feeling that came along with it. And the crazy thing is, I don’t know if I’m ever gonna feel that way again. But I don’t know if I should. I knew his world moved to fast and burned too bright. But I just thought, how can the devil be pulling you towards someone who looks like an angel when they smile at you? Maybe he knew that when he saw me. I guess I just lost my balance. I think that the worst part of it all wasn’t losing him. It was losing me…" *** They say when you meet the love of your life, you know. But I never did. They say you’ll get butterflies and your palms will sweat and you’ll smile slightly as your eyes meet there’s, but that’s not what happened. I hated him. There was nothing I wanted more than to not want him. Falling in love with some ass face frat boy quarterback at Princeton was not on my “to do” list when I received my acceptance letter. He was scum. He’d drink his weight in vodka, fuck any female that batted their lashes at him, and picked on anyone he thought was beneath him. I hated him. Since the day I laid eyes on him I swore I hated him. But I was also infatuated with him. And the way his green eyes went bloodshot when he was intoxicated. The way he’d watch how I walk and study my pattern of doing things. And the way his obnoxious laugh traveled down the halls of the frat house I’d spent so many regrettable nights at. I didn’t know it was possible to hate someone and love them so much. I guess I really didn’t really know what I was capable of; until I met Harry.

Lilly is an 18 year old rebel. She parties, she drinks, and she hates her mom. She thinks she has it all until her mom tells her she is being sent to her uncles and being forced to go on tour with a certain boy band... ________________________ Thank you ratchets for taking your time to read my story! Keep reading!

When Layla starts to tutor Harry in French things get a little more complicated that she thought. All she wanted was to graduate, not have more distractions with frat boys and her french instructor. all rights reserved. copyright © 2013 | liberty // cover by 1D_LittleMix_Geek

Trust have faith in, put/place one's trust in, have (every) confidence in, believe in, pin one's hopes/faith on; rely on, depend on, bank on, count on, be sure of, be convinced by, swear by; confide in Lilly Robinson is a 19 year old college student who's life is far from ordinary. With her 10 year old sister and busy schedule she can't let frat boy Harry Styles get in the way.

Sophie Davenport, an intelligent, seemingly clueless, straight A student never found the need to be associated or even joining any clubs. Especially, she disliked fraternities. When she meets Liam Payne, she doesn't know how to get herself out of the chaos, as she's dragged into the world of the fraternities, sororities, and parties. Not only that, being caught by the eye of the popular frat boy Harry Styles sets her on a more downward spiral. "You won't ever commit to me," I whispered, looking at his bright green eyes. "That's exactly why I'm high tailing my ass out of this house and away from you. Especially after what you did to me." As I started to walk away, I heard him chuckle, "Love, you're forever attached to me. No matter what, you won't be able to deny the physical pull we have to one another."