"If you can't fly, then run. If you can't run, then walk. If you can't walk, then crawl. But by all means, keep moving" - Martin Luther King Jr. I'm broken, so broke. i wish i know how to heal my broken heart after i fall hard. The quotes that i put above, hell yeah it so deep but the question is, what moving is he reffering to? by moving, i mean i want to move on from my not-so-cool-10-years-long bitter sweet love story with my sweet creature. Naileena Earlene Zareen, my new directr for my new music vid in my new album and a promotor? I guess?. She is so cute, beautiful, kind, wise, genius and independent. But, stupid at love. so innocence. Will i be able to move on and find a good life? Or what would I do if I find my self loving 2 person at the same time? who will I chose? How to confess it? Read the story to find out!

Zayn is a famous singer Harry is a model Both find out that each other exist Zayn fells attracted to Harry but he isn't gay ... or is he Harry maybe felt it too Romance Drama Funny All on Instagram

Harry Styles is a 20 year old man who finds himself hanging with his mates just to have the best time of his life while on vacation from college. But find out what happens when a mysterious man comes to his family cabin turning down the fresh food on Harry's table only wanting to feed off of only human parts.

Living life in a prison wasn't always fun, meeting new people who have claimed to be innocent or just some that admit to their crimes. Harry Styles was known as the Hot headed murderer, in others eyes that is. He was a pretty nice lad, always smiling and bro hugging his two mates that were locked up a little longer then he has been. 23 years old and still serving another 20 years for the murder of his uncle. Not only did this prison contain violators and murderers that were out for fresh meat but these other inmates had their own business to keep up with. Everything was going smoothly, Harry being tatted with his random ideas, his hair flowing down passed his shoulders, dimples out on display. People do admit from time to time that they would love to make Harry's theirs, knowing that he wouldn't budge in a bit for that. There was no such things as being someone's 'Bitch' in this prison. Little did Harry styles know was that it was time for inmates to switch off to other prisons. Knowing that he was up for the change since he had heard about being moved to another. But he was most certainly not ready for Bradford's prison cells where the men lurk for a bottom...Not only a bottom but a certain pretty boy who doesn't belong in their prison.

Harry Styles is a twenty-four year old who lives and loves the ordinary life. He believes in treating people with kindness and just valuing the small things. Zayn Malik is a twenty-five year old who has many secrets, one of which is that he is the leader of the most powerful gang in London. Harry's mother, Anne Twist and Zayn's father, Yasir Malik fall in love and tie the knot. But how would it go for Zayn and Harry? - Cover Made By @Laovra [Story contains strong language, violence and mature themes]

"To the one who eventually comes along, I can already say that I love you more than anything or anyone else. I want nothing more than to love you and look after you until I'm no longer physically capable of doing so. I'm ready for you." - Daddy **currently on hold but not abandoned** 9/3/19 ©2017 Prisonerwithavision

"Something is seriously wrong with me. It's like I'm living two different people's lives. I can see what he sees. I can feel what he feels. This is big."

"What other big secret could you possibly have?"

"Stop struggling. You're only hurting yourself." The boy said as he had his hand clamped around the girls mouth. The girl, however, wasn't going to give up. She bit his hand, hard. He winced in pain and removed his hand. "You just made it worse for yourself!" He shouted. This had given her enough time to turn around and throw a punch at him, hitting him square in the eye. He was taken aback but as she was going to run away, he reached out and grabbed her hair, dragging her back. "HELP ME!" She sobbed out. "SOMEBODY HELP!" The boy took the rag out of his pocket and held it over her mouth and nose. "No one's going to help you, sweetheart." He whispered in to her ear as her body fell limp into his arms. * * An unusual love story of two highschool students, Zayn Malik and Harry Styles. (Cover credits go to @Laovra ILY and thank you x)