❝Hello there, this is Teen Confessions Helpline, what's the problem? Feel free to confess anything you like and we'll be there to help you every step of the way!❞ ❝I know this is heavy but I've been feeling like I kind of...want to kill myself.❞ When Damien Carson, a depressed lonely teenager, calls a teen helpline to find one reason not to kill himself, he meets optimistic and bubbly Harry Potter fangirl Eva Adams. And in a series of phone calls, fangirl freakouts, promises, weird slash fanfictions, and bondings over Harry Potter puns, maybe he'll find a reason after all. a story about heartbreak, suicide, depression, love, friendship and two misfits that fits together like torn halves of a love letter.

••complete 2015•• Nemophilist - one who is fond of forest or forest scenery; a haunter of the woods or louis goes to the woods to pray and he stumbles upon harry, a naked being who lives in the woods.

[ BOOK 1 ; completed ] what if you picked up a book and instead of you falling in love with the character, they fell for you? © caumet

[COMPLETED ✓] A story about an adventurous girl and a lost alien who needs her help to get back home. Copyright © 2015 mesmereyes All Rights Reserved [Cover by: Myself]

Louis moves into a flat while he’s at university, his next-door neighbour, Harry, who he’s never seen is rather loud at night. Louis confronts him about said noise and the two start to chat through the rather thin wall between their bedrooms. Will they ever meet, and if they do… what could ensue for the both of them?

"Oh my God, I worked with a vampire once-" she says before I jump up and cut her off. "IT WAS A REAL PAIN IN THE NECK!!!" We start laughing. Oh my god, what is this girl?

×this story is boyxboy, specifically Larry Stylinson if that makes you uncomfortable do not read× His name was unknown, he had sparking green eyes-although green doesn't describe the enchanting colour-and chocolate brown curls. My name is Louis Tomlinson, and I am hopelessly in love with the boy in my Maths class.

{book 4} - ❝ All women are the same. One day they say they love you, that they are gonna be with you forever; the next they meet someone else, someone who can be with them when they need it, someone who shares their world. And then they tell you “but we can still be friends.” Yeah, you know what I think of that? Fuck you. That’s what I think. ❞