"No one can know, especially not Ashton." "Fine, but you can't tell me that you didn't like it. I know you did." "It doesn't matter what I liked. I'm dating Ashton, not you." ((Completed))

If you have any ideas inbox me most of theses will be from twitter @1Dimagines1998 as she is an amzing writter

In which a quiet girl trying to get through her last year of high school by avoiding all conflict in her school and sitting in the back. She didn't expect a new math teacher who also became her new volleyball coach which made her plans to have a chill last year into chaos. #1 in Fanfiction

[DISCONTINUED] Harry can't get his mind off of his band mate, Louis. They have been friends from the beginning, but Harry slowly decides he wants something more. He can barely stand Louis acting flirty with him for the fun of it. The fans already ship it, Harry already wants it, does Louis feel the same? Louis and Harry go through love, hate, torture, and fame, but how will their stories end? Highest Rankings: #14 in ls #3 in 28 #22 in louistops [17k words] THIS IS PURELY FICTIONAL! I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS OR SETTINGS IN THIS BOOK

A collection of 1D Preferences :))))

1. Holidays suck. 2. Being alone sucks. 3. Trusting people sucks. That is my short list of how to get through life peacefully... For the most part. * * * Marceline had a bad life, then she left it all behind to restart, in a way. Now, she's pretty well know in her profession, and highly respected in the workplace. She can take on anything. Until her boss threatens to fire her. Will Marceline be able to handle being thrown into new territory? With her boss knowing well that she does not get along with adults easily, Marceline is determined to prove herself. As she stumbles upon a forgotten chapter in her life, will she be able to handle it?

In the simplicity of 2 words; she's torn.

"And by the way, love," He said in a low voice, his lips ghosting over my ear. "My name is Harry. Not Harold." -//- Elliana thought her family moved away for her father's work. She thought her parents were happy. But what she didn't think was that she, without a reason, had moved into The Strand; the neighbourhood where registered sex offenders are sent to live. People at school seem to know who she is and where she lives before she even arrives. And her next door neighbour seems unable to stay away. ** WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS ACTS OF VIOLENCE, IMPLIED RAPE, EXTREME LANGUAGE, AND MATURE CONTENT. PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. **

Every little girl has wanted to be a princess: the pretty dresses, the balls and the princes. It was like a fairytale dream come true. Astrid Wellington has quickly learned that the life of a socialite, indulging in riches was nothing of the fairytale sort: snobby, rich people surround her daily, and she's forced to put up with the life she'd never wanted. Going to a private school with the spawn of sociaites had been the worst of her worries. At least she was accustomed to it. However, what Astrid wasn't prepared for was to be suddenly whisked off to a foreign country on the coast of South America to step in as the Crown Princess of Aldern. And nothing could have possibly prepared her for the pressures that came with playing princess. © 2012 All rights reserved RimUranium