Larrystylson Stories

"What's your name?" I asked gesturing him to lean against me for support. "Harry," He looked up at me and smiled, Harry. I smiled, honestly I don't fear Harry, but however I do fear why those men attacked him. As much as I wanted to ask, I didn't. He was very drunk, slurring his words when trying to talk to Oliver and sometimes lashing out when he would forget where he was. Harry seemed scared of himself. Oliver sat him on the curb and walked a few metres away, over to me. He sat down rubbing his eyes, it was around 4am now, "I called two cabs, go home, get some sleep, I'll be back as soon as he's all snug." Oliver smiled, obviously extremely tired. I nodded. "Thank you." I pinched Oliver's cheeks and he got up to go be with Harry. - Oliver shut the door behind me as I got into the taxi, "Please wake me up when you get home so I know you're okay." I screamed through the glass, he nodded and the taxi departed. "Shouldn't be hanging with boys like him darlin," The old man driving the taxi shook his head. "Oliver's a good guy, known him for yea-" "No, Harry." He firmly stated meeting my eyes in the revision mirror. "You know Harry?" I asked "Everyone knows Harry and everyone in their right mind knows to stay away from Harry Styles." Harry Styles. "He's trouble, the bad kind" he huffed.

what should i do? I don't want to leave I love him I love her I hate my job I love my fans Life sucks It is what it is

Sometimes you just need to look out for the unexpected...

"IAN! Stop calm down" I could here Fiona yelling at me but it all sounded like back ground noise, ass I took a bat to the TV. "I should have just gone with him!" I cried as I dropped the bat to the ground. "I should have just gone with him"

Che cosa succederebbe se improvvisamente la vita di Harry fosse scombussolata da un ragazzo incontrato in un bar? Cosa succederebbe se si innamorasse così tanto da perdere se stesso in una tempesta senza fine? Tempo e fato si incontrarono, si amavano, si odiavano e si completavano a vicenda, ma le stelle comandano su tutto, e li hanno divisi, ma l'amore è un sentimento troppo forte, certi legami sono troppo saldi per essere spezzati. L'ancora ha sempre bisogno della sua corda, che la tiene stretta allo scoglio e non la lascia più andare, e la corda avrà sempre bisogno della sua ancora per sentirsi forte ed importante. Nel silenzio dell'universo tempo e fato si rincontrarono, in silenzio, all'oscuro delle stelle, e continuarono a vivere il loro amore ricostruendo i pezzi del loro puzzle. Estratto dal capitolo 4: «Perché noi saremo un unico cuore si dicono nella leggenda Elea ed Elrhon. Il loro cuore è la stella che vediamo precedere l'argento di Luri ed alla quale vanno le preghiere piene di sospiri degli amanti infelici e le benedizioni degli amanti felici o smemorati.» una lacrima rigò il viso di Harry, impercettibilmente l'asciugò subito e sorrise. Sembrava di vivere una favola, la scena di un film, ma era semplicemente la realtà, e stava succedendo a lui, che non credeva più nell'amore da troppo tempo, che faceva fatica a ricordare l'ultima volta in cui si sentì così irrimediabilmente consumato da una persona. Era bastato solo un giorno per capire che il futuro era solo da vivere.

The Tomlinson's and Styles', NEVER mix. At least, that's what their great, great, great, great, great, great, great grand parents agreed on... Louis Tomlinson was raised in a family that: always made arranged marriages, always had their maids clean up after them, always had A+ students for sons and daughters; but most of all... ALWAYS, stayed away from a Styles... Harry Styles was raised in a family were whatever the Tomlinson's did, the Styles family could do better. He always got A+s, always spoke when spoken to; but above all... ALWAYS, stayed away from a Tomlinson... They say opposites attract, but with the families Louis and Harry come from, plus the era; similar people ALWAYS attract. Louis and Harry meet at a party, a party that starts to change a persons opinion about things; a party that showed the young lads, it was sometimes good for opposite sides to attract. Their love is a powerful love, so powerful it could kill. Would Louis and Harry cast away all the stories?

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"𝑨𝒎𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒆𝒎 𝒒𝒖𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒆𝒗𝒆, 𝒔𝒆 𝒏𝒂̃𝒐 𝒆́ 𝒍𝒆𝒗𝒆, 𝒏𝒂̃𝒐 𝒆́ 𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒓."

This is translation of the famous Russian fanfiction which was written by amazing woman Ann: https://twitter.com/Annie_G_Black my twitter: https://twitter.com/peaceofstefan I hope you enjoy. Gandhi once said “You must be the change you want to see in the world.” What will you feel if in your veins runs the blood of a stranger, which gave you a second chance to live? Will you be grateful to this man? Especially when you realize that yourself have changed Do you try to find him? And if you find, what do you say to him? Are you sure that you need it? seems like you started fall in love with him everything is not what it seems (.and guys, sorry for my bad English, I'm just from Ukraine, and my English very bad, and poor. excuse me. it's too hard for me. but i hope you'll like it)

Life is not fair, that's a fact. Or maybe we just need to see it from another angle, to perceive how beautiful life is. Or how Louis met the nerdy kid from school.

We all have those days where we are anxious about a test or giving a speech in class. But what if every little thing gave you anxiety? Walking down the hallway, you would put headphones in so if people were really talking about you you couldn't hear them. Answering questions in class, forget about that. You wouldn't be able to raise your hand because you are to busy thinking about what if you got it wrong and everyone laughed. It doesn't matter how small the situation seems, anxiety makes it seem a whole lot bigger. Welcome to my hell hole of a life **** Anxiety triggers (probably not a thing but oh well) and maybe some Depression triggers (I haven't decided yet)****

TRIGGER WARNING: DEPRESSION/ANXIETY Louis wasn't looking for love but he's fed up with Eleanor's games and when something drastic happens with the conserved, mystery boy, Harry Styles, what's to happen? Will they fall in love? Will they seek sanity in each other? Or will they completely fall apart and be force to move on?

harry, a boy who isn't happy, discovers that he is appreciated and admired by someone he's never met through songs on a mixtape made just for him.