In which a girl can't go a day without an anxiety attack and a boy can't go a day without noticing

It was normal for Ty to bring his friends over but when he brings Sawyer to stay for a couple weeks, Hazel falls hard but didn't know he was falling too. "Why are you staring at me" I asked him and couldn't shake the goody smile on my face. "I want you" he said with no expression and I never been more caught off guard. Will it go well or end with a mess? I'll give you a hint... read

idk what to name this nor do i have a description so oh well lol 🤷🏽‍♀️

Book 1 in the Brother's Best Friend Series. Through drama, arguments, love and lust can you still fall for your brothers best friend? #1 in #Harrystyles (13/11/18) #1 in #Harry (14/12/18) #1 in #styles (13/11/18) #1 in #Niall (13/11/18) #1 in #thrill (13/11/18) #1 in #Amy (8/11/18) #1 in #FratHarry (29/11/18) #1 in #Frat (11/12/18) #2 in #1D (25/11/18) #18 in #Fanfiction (10/12/18)

"Luke I will make Melody mine, remember the good girl always falls for the bad boy" said Blake The bad boy named Blake has his eyes on a spacific person named Melody. He has the same classes as her. He bothers Melody just because she is considered "the good girl". What happens when the bad boy starts to watch Melody's every move and wants Melody for himself? What happens when she has to live with the bad boy? Keep reading to find out.

after a prank gone terribly wrong, hayden jones is sent across country to caldwell academy, a school for the bitchy, the dangerous and the rebellious. and if that wasn't bad enough, it becomes much worse when hayden is accidentally put in the male dormitory, landing her in a room with the school's notorious heartbreaker, chase everett. [not edited...like at all]

"I love how innocent you act, but I know you're not." **************************** My dad had given me a simple journal that I thought I'd never use. When I found out he died in a car crash, that next week, I decided to start writing all my feelings in it because I'm not really good at expressing them verbally. My journal was full of decent thoughts... Well some were decent, Until I met Dillon Taylor. He was the cocky, annoying, loud mouthed boy next door that wouldn't turn his music down if the queen of England walked in his room. So one night, I finished my diary entry and fell asleep. I left the window open because it was hot. Bad idea. I heard some fiddling in my room so I turned on my lamp. Only to see that annoying boy from next door's body was halfway out my room window-- with my diary in his hand.