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I'm Fine.

NoemieTomlinson

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Parts 18
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Reads 737
Votes 27
Parts 18
Time 31m

NoemieTomlinson

Prologue ..&amp;amp;nbsp;

Elodie Parker, jeune New Yorkaise
de 16 ans, Directioner, accro à la mode, c’est moi ça.

J’habite un petit logement avec ma
meilleure amie Darcy Green à New York depuis peut-être 1 mois, et j’adore la
grande classe! Avant, j’étais une Montréalaise, j’habitais Montréal, au Canada.
D’ailleurs, mes parents y vivent encore avec mon petit frère Calum. Je suis
déménagé ici avec ma meilleure amie pour poursuivre mes études en musique. Ici,
il y a une grosse école de musique, de chant, de danse, bref. Mon rêve, c’est
de devenir chanteuse, et Darcy aussi. Nous avons donc décider d’investir dans
ce petit logement pas trop cher. Je suis un peu fo-folle et j’adore les girafes
et les licornes&amp;amp;nbsp;:’) Je suis célibataire depuis 2 ans et ça me déprime. Physiquement,
je suis assez grande, j’ai les cheveux bruns chocolat et les yeux bleus. Je
suis assez mince, mais mes cuisses me complexe&amp;amp;nbsp;: ELLES SONT IMMENSES! Je
déteste les faux-culs, les hypocrites et les menteurs. Bref, c’est pas mal moi
aha&amp;amp;nbsp;:’) AH OUI! Mon chouchou dans les One Direction, c’est Louis. Mais je
ne pourrais jamais le rencontrer… C’est s’qui me blesse énormément…All Rights Reserved

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Way Back Home (Larry Stylinson) by wickedyouth

"Sand on our toes, kiss on your nose. I love you so much, Harry Edward Styles. Against all odds, against all hoes. Take my hand, take my whole life too. I can't help to have fallen in love with you. Will you marry me, Harry?" On a breezy day, when sands were tickling through their toes and the sun was setting magnificently from afar as waves crash through the shore, Harry Styles, a 24 year old photographer, was asked by his best friend and the greatest love of his life, Louis Tomlinson, a 26 years old songwriter, the easiest question he had have to answer in his entire life. He already knows the answer by heart from the first moment his emerald eyes got the chance to connect with his ocean blue ones. Everything was beyond perfect. Every moment they shared were scribbled down on their vows, ready to be said aloud. But what if fate tested their love for each other? What if death and oblivion comes their way? Will their love for each other fade? Will they give up on the greatest love story of their lives? Or would this make them stronger? Would they find their way back home? To each other's arms? "I love you so much, Harry. Against all odds, against all hoes." Louis' eyes were red and puffy, tears were continuously falling from his eyes. He took Harry's left hand and continued talking "Take my hand, take my whole life too. I can't help to have fallen in love with you." Louis looked into Harry's emerald eyes. They were cold, no emotions were evident on his face. Not even the slightest hint of love. Louis took a pause, desperately looking at Harry's eyes as tears stream down his face. "Will you please... Please... Please remember me, Harry?"

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.

you, me and 1D by xox_BandNerd_xox

One. Direction. For the past two months theses two words have been on my mind. It has been two months since I have found out about one direction. Since than I have made it my personal mission to get everything 1D. so far I have 5 shirts, 3 shorts, 6 pairs of shoes and two dresses. I have also made so stuff but they don’t count. I have 20 posters of the brittish/irish boyband and 10 magizines. Your probably wondering how I can afford this, well when I was 16 and my sister was 14 our mother died in a car crash and our dad committed suicide when he found out. My sister and I have about 30 million dollars in each of our bank accounts. So we are pretty much set for life. When I turned 18 I adopted my sister officially. Woops I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Stella dawn. I have a sister named caitlyn and a biffle named Taleigha. I have long brown and red hair, odd I know but I got bored of my natural hair colour. Any who, I have bright green eyes I have an okay body, and like most people I still get the occasional pimple or two. So this is my, Caits and Taleigha’s story on how we met One direction.

Nothing More Than Best Friends (A Harry Styles FanFic) by Spreading_My_Wings

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Wish I Was Home by sweetbabylove1991

"I can't keep doing this," he said as he stopped and glanced back at me. "You can't keep running either," I said loudly. That made him turn and face me fully. "Me? I'm the one always running? What about you? You've ran how many times in the past? You've let everyone else control our relationship. Everyone but me!" "You told me to leave you alone," I yelled. "You said you didn't want any of this anymore. You left the fucking country! You went and never even considered what that would do to me!" "I lied too Louis! You hurt me and I wanted to hurt you back!" he yelled. "Maybe a friendship is out of the question. Our relationship is beyond repair. All we do is lie to each other." He turned to walk out again and he opened the door. I rushed to him and reached for his arm. "Harry don't go please." I had never stopped him from leaving before. This time my heart wouldn't let me let him go. "You said you cared and you missed me too." I spoke in a low voice and used his own words against him. A low thing to do but I needed him to understand how much I was hurting. Note: this is a story of pure fiction. If Harry and Louis are not be together in real life then, we as a fandom, have created a beautiful and tragic love story! I hope you enjoy my work. I put my heart in it. If you're not a Larry shipper don't read this. If you are then I hope you enjoy!!!

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