"One Day you're going to miss her chasing you. You're going to miss her nuisance. And you're gonna miss how much she cared." "And the point of this is?" "Drop that bottle, and go fucking chase after her." -Me and my other half- Monalizza productions. ©

"-but before I go... I want you to Sketch Me." "But why?" "I want to see if you're the one."

❝You drive me absolutely insane, you know that angel?❞ // © bradfvrds

"Who's that?" I asked, my eyes glued to the blonde boy currently letting his eyes roam over the sweaty bodies of the girls out on the dance floor, the corners of his lips curling as his tongue darted out to run over them before sliding his shades over his eyes. "Who? Him?" She moved her chin into his direction and I nodded. "That's Niall Horan. The biggest heartbreaker on Campus...." She continued to talk but I zoned out. The light settings had switched to strobe, and his eyes were able to be seen with each burst of white even with the black lenses of his glasses. My mind filled with thoughts about him. The Heartbreaker...This party was probably just a setup so he could pick his next victim. The poor innocent girl he'd seduce and fool. Even if his attempts failed, she wouldn't be able to leave this house until she gave in to him. And if she did, that itself would be disastrous for her. Either way, the girl he'd choose would be fucked. No pun intended. "Chloe!" Candace hissed into my ear, gripping my arm. "Didn't you hear me?!" The alarm in her whispering was thick. "Chloe, you need to get out of here. He's staring at you. He's choosing you!" My eyes widened in alarm as they darted over to Niall, their attention on his right hand which was swaying dangerously close to his side before it made another movement. He lifted it slightly and it came down softly on his thigh. One pat.. Then again. Two pats. Oh, God. Three and its over for me. His hand slowly lifted once more-. Rated M for mature content and language. COPYRIGHT 2013- @FindingOswald

All eighteen year old Anna Lee wanted was a summer babysitting job. That's exactly what she got when she received a call from someone named Simon requesting a babysitter for his five sons. Who knew that the five boys would be the boy band One Direction? Or that sometimes they'd be babysitting her! (disclaimer: this was written by thirteen-year-old me, don't expect anything fantastic despite the amount of readers)

[COMPLETE] Sydney and Harry. Harry and Sydney. You could not simply say one and not add the other after. They're the best of friends, and have been that way for ten years. Throughout the years, they always vowed to one another to stay like that forever, even through the most trying of times. And yet, Harry feels something achingly more for his female companion. Something burning, something foreign, something both incredibly wonderful and confusing; a four lettered "something." But when the unimaginable happens to Sydney, something beyond the slightest fathom; will their decade together turn into eleven years, or will their friendship wither into something far beyond their vows? "Something else besides her spirit was broken that night, Harry. I think you know exactly what it is too." All Rights Reserved 2013 © BellaKramer

It only takes One Night to fall in love... To change a life, for everything to come undone. But it takes more than one night to discover someone's darkest secrets... Will love be enough to mend the broken past and present or will things be torn apart with every secret? (Warning: AU - boys aren't famous)

Winter Davis? Doesn't sound like the name of someone that get's bullied by 5 boys in particular now does it? Well think again. She was the new girl. She didn't know that one tiny mistake could lead to being bullied and put down every day of her school life. Read to find out more about Winter Davis in Bullied by them..

[✓] ∥ "What do you fear most?" At my childish question, she smiles and looks down. In all honesty, I thought we were going to have to stay there all night, that she wouldn't find an answer until the sun comes out. But to my surprise, she looks back up at me within seconds, the smile I fell in love with no longer adorning her face. "Myself." **Warning: contains strong language, drug use and inexplicit sexual content. Copyright © 2014-2016 by funkystyles