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"We got the Confidentiality Agreememt in the mail a week before they moved in, Cora and I both signed of course, we crossed the T's, dotted the I's, the whole deal. It's our second time getting one of those bad boys in the mail since moving here to L.A. The neighborhood, not too shabby, I love it here, but there's never any big stars, last time the agreement was for Ashley Tisdale, though my childhood self would have died to know I would be living next door to THE Sharpay Evans, adult me didn't give two fucks. So I signed it, not really caring, knowing it will be the same as last time, just another star, wanting to live their life as normal as they can, if that's even possible, and I'm being forced into signing this agreement so they can live in a pretend world of nice neighbors and make believe for however long they decide to stay. I was wrong about this one though, upon signing this, I didn't know it would be him, Harry Styles moving in, just next door to me, the girl who hasn't stopped posting about One Direction since she started making YouTube videos."




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daily dm || harry styles || complete by prettylittleirishboy

"you're never going to read this, are you?" ~~~~ Ellie Potts has it all. The friends. The grades. The perfect, stereotypical, Instagram life. Except she doesn't. Those friends don't see the pills, or the sleepless nights, or the times when she thinks it would be better just to end it. They don't care enough to see those things. But she needs to get it out. So, the DMing starts. To who, you ask? None other than Harry Styles - the one person Ellie knows won't read her daily messages. The one person who's safe. Until he isn't. When Ellie started sending Harry messages, she never expected him to respond. ~~~~ it's kind of a social media, but mostly not tbh Written in instagram style, text style, social media style, and regular style - there's a bit of everything in here! Warnings: suicidal thoughts, depression Extra warning: I WROTE THIS AT THE AGE OF 13-14. I'LL JUST LET THAT SPEAK FOR ITSELF. ~~~~ © prettylittleirishboy 2017

Hollow (Harry Styles) #Wattys2016 by Krystal_Grace

I cupped her face in my hands, rubbing my thumbs in circles over her cheeks. She was having trouble finding words to describe what she felt, and I could relate. I loved her more than words could describe and telling her I loved her was almost an insult to my true feelings for her. My heart ached at just the thought of her not being with me. I honestly don't know what I would have done with myself if I had never went to that stupid party and met her. But, I have a feeling, we would have found each other, eventually. This love's too strong to ignore forever. Both of us had pieces of us missing, that neither of us were aware of until we met. We were like two puzzle pieces that finally connected. "I love you," I whispered, leaning my forehead against hers. "I love you more," she replied in a small whisper, her hand reaching up to caress my cheek while the other rested on my thigh. I shook my head, annoyed and charmed by the audacity she had to think that she could possibly love me more. "I love you most," I persisted, causing her head to moved away from mine as she looked into my eyes. "Always?" She questioned, her eyes unreadable for a moment before a flash of fear passed through. "Forever," I assured her and meaning it. We could live an entire lifetime or for eternity, and my love for her would never fade. It would only grow. There was nothing in this world that would ever change the way I loved her. My, Katarina.

My Strange Neighbor *Completed* by 1DFan86

*Caution* SEXUAL CONTENT "So what do you need help with?" Harry asks. "I was lying I don't have homework just leave now." I demand. "No. And if you don't have homework.. Why don't I help you turn that groan of yours into a moan." He says and then comes close and whispers into my ear, "But remember you got to keep it down.. You parents will hear." "You are so rude." I say stepping away from him. "Oh am I?" He asks. "Yes you are. Leave my room. I don't feel comfortable with you in here." I tell him. He steps closer and closer to me as I step back. I reach the wall and look him dead in the eyes. "Well.. Babe.. You can't make me leave." He says. "Don't call me babe." I say. "Sorry babe." He smirks. I just give him the death glare. He leans in and I immediately know what he is doing. "Get away from me!" I say putting my hand on his lips pushing his head away from me. He chuckles, "Now now babe." "Don't now now babe me." I sass him. "Being sassy are we?" He asks. "Yes. I am." I say. "Well.. I suppose we will continue this later.. I would rather make you wet when your not sassing me." He says smirking. "Your not making me wet!" I say to him. "Well babe.. When I kiss you so rough and nibble on your sweet spot to make you moan my name. And when I feel you up and massage your boobs.. I guarantee you'll be wet. And after my first thrust of me going into you.. You will orgasm. If not I will go harder and rougher till you scream my name and have the biggest orgasm you'll ever experience." He whispers into my ear. That sent shivers right down my body. Ok maybe I'm a little wet now.

She's All I Think About by helladirections

"I know we're sloshed but, I've been thinking," he started carefully. She giggled at his words, but didn't stop him, so he continued. "About what you said... about boys? Well I was thinking and...I know we've talked a bunch before about how you've never had a boyfriend and you're like... afraid to not know anything... when the time comes. And I was thinking, maybe - if you were ok with it - maybe I. Maybe I could teach you some things?"He squeezed his eyes tight, in shock that the words had made it out of his mouth. In shock that she didn't scream at him or hit him and run away. In shock that she was actually considering it.Her eyes stayed closed as she adjusted her body to get even closer to his. "Sounds nice.""Yea?""Yeah." Or: the college / best friends / friends with benefits fic that no one asked for but I wrote anyway.

Hired By Management by 1D_WWE

Hired By Management; Kim was a normal girl growing up until one day. Her life changed when management offered her a job. Kim was spotted in the crowd at the mall with over 5,000 people in attendance. Her job was to be one of the boys from One Direction's girlfriend. What happens when she signs the contract? After the contract is over within a year, it's now been seven months since Harry and Kim spoken. They both are living their own life and has moved on. Kim no longer lives in Woodbury, she's now living the life in San Diego, California. What happens when she attends a One Direction concert in Los Angeles, California? The fans take a wrong turn and mobs her. Paul gets the message from management and takes Kim away. Leading her to meet Jean once again. Will she sign the contract, or will she fight to stay away from it. Or will she sign it and fall in love all over again. This time, will contract he harder than before?

Flower Bouquet || h.s by Justeen_96

"Harry, I'm going to catch that damn bouquet." The curls in his hair bounced as he turned my way. A dimple formed on his cheek while he smirked. That slight, mischievous twinkle shined through in his green eyes. "I'm going to catch that bouquet and I'm going to marry the man of my dreams." He chuckled. "You might need a boyfriend first love." Just hearing him say boyfriend made my stomach do flip flops and the beat of my heart become irregular. "Oh I'll get a boyfriend. I just gotta catch that bouquet. Watch me Styles." I caught the bouquet, but when I turned around to look for Harry at the table I found his arm slung around his girlfriend and their lips attached in feverish passion. All of my excitement faded away. -x- She was hopelessly in love with her best friend who just so happened to have the sweetest girlfriend. Harry Styles Fanfic

Adversity ~ H.S. by thenightischanging

"What's a sweet woman like you doing here all by herself?" His voice is low and raspy, it's hot. He reaches down and tucks a strand of my hair behind my left ear, waiting for my reply. "I'm not sweet. Go back to your table." I tell him firmly. A glimmer of shock passes over his eyes, it's probably the first time he's been rejected. "Playing hard to get, I like it. I don't follow instructions though." he tilts his head as he speaks. "You're a tough shell to crack, I don't know how to read you." "Maybe that's because I don't want you to read me, maybe my pages are better off hidden." I respond, keeping him on his toes and being completely honest. // Maddison Levine and Harry Styles met one night at a grungy bar, she knows he's too pure for her. She turns him down using every last piece of self restraint she has, she can't have him. But Harry doesn't play by the rules, he knows what he wants and he'll get her at any costs; only he doesn't realise how exactly how much she will cost...

In A New York Minute ☓NH •ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇᴅ• by mukeskittens

c σ m p l є t є d & editing When One Direction is staying in NYC for a month, hotel heiress and socialite Ryan Dailey, gets the job of showing them around the city. And let's just say she gets pretty close with the cute little Irish one ;). Will she fall for him? Will the paparazzi ruin it for them? And how will she be once he leaves? Can you smell carrots? I can cause as that number down there states vv this was written when carroty things were relevant. SO PLEASE DON'T TELL ME I'M A CARROT! ᴄᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ © 2012 ᴍᴜᴋᴇsᴋɪᴛᴛᴇɴs ᴀʟʟ ʀɪɢʜᴛs ʀᴇsᴇʀᴠᴇᴅ

Paul's Assistant by MyFiveFavoriteIdiots

Hi, I'm Emma Jennings. I lead a pretty normal life. I live in a normal penthouse next to my normal (in a crazy way) brother. Yep, everything is normal... mostly. Lets just say that adrenaline gets the best of me sometimes. In other words, I have an EXTREME reaction to the 'fight or flight' response. But you might not know what that is... Anyways, one day my 'adrenaline rush' was caught on camera and seen by a man named Paul Higgins. Now, I had no idea who this man was so don't get all jelly-beans. I met up with this man and that led to me living with the world-famous boyband (that I'd never heard of) One Direction. But I just don't know if I can handle these guys... (Sorry for any typos/false info. One chapter claims that Niall is the youngest. I know he isn't but it's part of the story so just roll with it. The sequel is called The Act so read that when you're done with this, okay? :) Love you guys! *le bear hugs* -MamaBear xx)

I Miss you (H.S Vampire) by MmClub

* Book 1 * "Harry" I say as I ran as fast as I could desperate, excited and overwhelmed. I found him, I actually found him. I picked up my dress a little so I could run, the tears starting gently down my cheek as I start to cry, becoming overwhelmed. I've missed him so much it hurt, but the pain had vanished now that I've seen him. Harry started to run normally towards me like he was desperate to get to me. But as we reach each other, we push our lips onto each others in desperation and need, wrapping my arms around his neck not wanting to let go. Our hips pressed together to connect our whole bodies as we took in the embrace. "You're alive" He said tearing away from me, looking me up and down as if he was checking to see if I was okay or If I was even real. I could hear in his voice of how scared he was of losing me, giving me pecks with his tears dropping down his face, his words in between soft kisses. I blushed as his cold touch felt like electricity on my skin. "You're here. I don't understand. How are you here?" He continued resting our foreheads together as our gaze was focused on each others gaze. My hands found his cheeks as I took a stolen kiss. "I've missed you so much" I mention exhaling as if I had been holding it in since I left him. The rain was hitting us hard but we were so stuck in the moment, it didn't affect our moment in the slightest. *** One witch, one vampire. Two different astral planes and a forbidden love. Ellie Dunson, a witch who has been put in an astral plane to keep her from her true love is stuck in a continuous crazy family circle with her fate already planned out. Harry Styles, a vampire who thinks his one true love has died with her family but is determined to find out what happened to her knows he was never allowed to be a part of her plan. They both know that the other is alive but to find them is the true question. How long can you hold onto a love that is too hard to find?

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Adversity ~ H.S. cover

In A New York Minute ☓NH •ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛ�ᴇᴅ• cover

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I Miss you (H.S Vampire) cover

daily dm || harry styles || complete

"you're never going to read this, are you?" Ellie Potts has it all. The friends. The grades. The perfect, stereotypical, Instagram life. Except she doesn't. Those friends don't see the pills, or the sleepless nights, or the times when she thinks it would be better just to end it. They don't care enough to see those things. But she needs to get it out. So, the DMing starts. To who, you ask? None other than Harry Styles - the one person Ellie knows won't read her daily messages. The one person who's safe. Until he isn't. When Ellie started sending Harry messages, she never expected him to respond. it's kind of a social media, but mostly not tbh Written in instagram style, text style, social media style, and regular style - there's a bit of everything in here! Warnings: suicidal thoughts, depression Extra warning: I WROTE THIS AT THE AGE OF 13-14. I'LL JUST LET THAT SPEAK FOR ITSELF. © prettylittleirishboy 2017