harry styles has a daughter that no one relises is his but then they find out. hs x fem oc social media, irl

His eyes could ruin someone with a single look. Her smile could cure the loneliest heart. ☓ All Rights Reserved 2018

It all started with the accidental switch. They came crashing into Olivia Thomas' life. Who's they, you ask? Why, who else but the incredibly famous boy band, One Direction? She was expecting adventure, but love? Not so much. "I stared at the suitcase in horror as my breathing hitched. It clearly didn't belong to me. Inside there were button down shirts, jeans, men's boots, and other guy clothing." ----------- THIS STORY IS UNEDITED. A.N. Just for the record, I named my main character Olivia before One Direction came out with their new album and had a song called Olivia. So, I feel pretty accomplished. K bye

just some niall blurbs that i wrote hehe, you can leave requests in the comments or send me a message! ☆*: .｡ pls dont take this too serious i know niall will never be my bf :-) ｡.:*☆ (started writing these on feb 11th 2020)

I think she said I'm having your baby.... and it's none of your business. BOOK THREE TO STYLIST!!! IF YOU HAVE NOT READY STYLIST I SUGGEST YOU GO BACK AND READDDDD!

in which remedith cherry drops songs and dips just to say fuck modest.

"They say insanity is trying the same thing but expecting something new" - Anson Seabra. SEQUEL TO STYLIST El kept telling him it was only meant to be for one night. She kept that mentality, or tried to. Harry didn't believe one bit of the front she put up so he fought hard. Right when he had her...he pushed her away. Through heart break and confusion that neither of them expected they found each other again, but can they make it work, or were they truly doomed from the start? EXCERPT: "When someone like me feels pain, or happiness or anything for that matter, I take it and I go with it... I use it as inspiration." He tells me. "So you wrote a song about me?" I ask, feeling my hands fumble as I try not to act as nervous as I feel while waiting for the answer. "The whole album is about you..." he tells me, and I realize he's more nervous than I am. I broke his heart... we broke each other's heart, and now all we can do is pick up the broken pieces... or try to.

"Oi wat ya do that faor?" - Niall (on hold)

The title kind of explains it all... Here are a bunch of cute imagines that I come up with in my spare time. If you want me to dedicate one to you, comment your request and I will message you for more details. Enjoy! (Update: I rarely ever get on here so if you comment or are waiting on a story, I am so so sorry! I hope to post more in the future but I honestly don't know when that would be. Thank you all for reading, I really appreciate it!!!! ❤️)

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