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A story in which something as small as an EpiPen can bring together even the exact opposite personalities, and create happiness

"She was day and I was night. And while I was dark, she was light. We fit together like dreams and a midsummer night. In fact, it's quite easy to say that when we come together, we truly ignite. What I see is that there's something about the girl With a beautiful soul and a smile that illuminates even the darkest of minds and makes me entirely whole. That, right there, is something to cherish. It's certainly not easy to come by, but we will continue to strive because when I find something good in life, I genuinely try. "

And I remember when I met him, it was so clear that he was the only one for me. We both knew it, right away. And as the years went on, things got more difficult - we were faced with more challenges. I begged him to stay. Try to remember what we had at the beginning. He was charismatic, magnetic, electric and everybody knew it. When he walked in every woman's head turned, everyone stood up to talk to him. He was like this hybrid, this mix of a man who couldn't contain himself. I always got the sense that he became torn between being a good person and missing out on all of the opportunities that life could offer a man as magnificent as him. And in that way I understood him and I loved him. I loved him, I loved him, I loved him. And I still love him. I love him.

❝Just because you are fat doesn't give them the right way to calling you names ❞ • Fat *punk* Harry Styles © 2014-2015 [staygoldstyles] All Rights Reserved ®. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. **i get permission from staygoldstyle to made the new version of mine cuz she's busy to editing Thin**

per·fect adjective ˈpərfikt/ 1. having all the required or desirable elements, qualities, or characteristics; as good as it is possible to be. 2. absolute; complete (used for emphasis). 3. make (something) completely free from faults or defects, or as close to such a condition as possible. This is the definition of Violet Michelle Harmon.

"Be careful around him.." "You don't know him." "He will hurt you. He's not a good guy..I swear." Everyone just needs to shut up. Or so I thought they did. But who knew someone who acts so much like an angel, and smiles like one..could actually be the devil.

"And that's how I ended up falling asleep with my kidnapper" ON HOLD!!!!

Kylee Evans is a 19 year old girl that moves to New York to escape her ongoing abuse. She plans to make her life as normal as possible by attending art school and staying away from trouble. That is until she meets Harry Styles, a boy with too many tattoos and piercings with a tattered background.

❝ she was the mountains, and he was the sea. she was stable, he was unpredictable. she was understanding, he was dangerous. she was scared, he was carefree. they were both so far from perfect, but perfect for each other. ❞ 2014 © Veronica Knight

He leaned his forehead on mine, our noses brushing slightly. "I can't get enough of you, Elizabeth," Harry says bringing his lips to my ear. "I am so bad for you, you know that, right?" he asks brushing a strand of hair away from my face. "Of course I do. But you are my drug. No matter how hard I try I can't stay away. I just can't stay away from you," I wrap my arms around his neck and lace my fingers between his curls. "Good, because I can't stay away from you either, and I won't stay away." he whispers as he crashes his lips to mine. Maybe a love that is the worst for you, is also the best.

I am deaf. He can hear. I am shy. He gets all the girls. There completely different. How will there relationship work?

❝Down on the West Coast they got a sayin' If you're not drinking then you're not playin'.❞ © all rights reserved // Nialls_Irish_Girl

"You know. You are still as beautiful as I remembered you," he said. Breaking the silence. "And you are still as charming as I remembered you," she said back in a sweet voice. His smile dropped and a tear trailed down his cheek. "Will you always...remember...me like that?" "Of course," she whispered. Trying to not cry either. "I love you so much Sofia." "I love you too," she mouthed. He never thought those would be the last words he would ever hear from her. After her death he thinks he is losing his mind, he is searching for the one girl his mother is repeatedly telling him is not there. But Harry is not stupid and tries to figure out what his mother is hiding from him. This story is filled with secrets, mysteries, lies, and more drama than the average person can bear.

Ellie and her best friend Amy move into UCLA after their dreams of going there since they were young. Ellie's old 'best friend' shows up with his gang. Will Ellie forgive him? Will she finally find love? Will it be with one of the boys?

He walked up to me, eyes darker than before. "Hello Maxwell" "It's Max" I spit at him, slowly backing up, trying to create as much space between me and him as possible. I felt my back hit the wall of lockers behind me. "I don't think it is" his hot breath fanned my neck, making me shiver. "What do you want from me" I whispered to him, just wanting to get to class. "You."

Aspen Horan moved to London with her Mum and her mum's fiance who Aspen hates, her father was kidnapped and "killed" on a business trip in London when Aspen was just five years old. What happens when the man her mother is marrying isn't who her mother thought he was? When Aspen meets Harry Styles the bad boy of the school who has never loved? When she is reunited with her cousin Niall? When her dad is still alive? When her mum and her mum's fiance goes missing?

In which a girl and a boy were supposed to have a 'No Strings Attached' relationship. Yeah, supposed to.