It's back y'all. After a personal situation that ended up in me pulling this book I have decided to republish it along with a couple new stories I have written in a separate book. Love you!

[sequel] i'd never leave you if it was up to me. unfortunately, it was never up to me. - lower case intentional

Blue hues stared into my own as your hand griped mine in a shake. You were the talent everyone had been telling me about. The man whose name I had heard a million times without ever meeting. This was only the beginning of our Glory. I don't own Bastille or anything from them just own my ideas I created in this story. In Top 10 for Bastille Yes it's long as all heck, but it follows pretty much every year up to a certain album.

"You're lying. You do love me." "Don't be stupid, Daniel. I can't love you." "Now you're lying to yourself, too." THIS IS BASTILLE AND NOT PHAN READ THE TAGS PEOPLE

Alternative Universe ; 2018 A twisted story about Dan's family versus Dan's fans... What could go wrong?

"Santa baby..I've been a awful good girl"

'Lily.' A soft voice said from somewhere in the dark. My head was fuzzy and my body discontented from my brain. But the main thing was I felt no pain. I felt relief. I wasn't in the rubble anymore. I could hear beeps and distant voices. I knew I was safe in hospital. 'Lily, open your eyes.' I knew that voice. A happiness crept over me. 'Dan?' I tried to say but barely a sound left my dry mouth. 'Hey sleepy head.' It took far too much effort to do as I was told, but I eventually opened my eyes to see his beautiful face near mine. He was lying beside me in a hospital bed. The window behind him was dark. I wondered what time or what day it even was. I then noticed one of his hands was stroking my face and the other holding mine. 'You know how to scare me.' He laughed sourly. 'Sorry.' I whispered. 'De ja vu.' I told him. It was just like the time is woken up in hospital all those years ago with Dan beside me. I had so many questions but no brain capacity to ask just yet. I wanted to go back to sleep. And that's what I did.

A/N Very sorry to those reading, but I have decided to discontinue this book. Please read the last chapter for more info :( "I'm not a burglar. Believe me." He repeats again but this time, he softly clamps his hand over my mouth. "Please don't scream." Instead of freaking out, I feel surprisingly calm. "Who are you then?" I ask, but it comes out muffled under his hand. "I'm Santa, baby." AU (Alternate Universe)

My parents warned me about the drugs and the freaks in the streets, but never the ones with the hazel eyes and the heart beats. As I looked into his eyes I could feel him searching deep into my soul. Lacy Walker - Shy and depressed, figuring herself out. Matty Healy - Confident, the ultimate bad boy but with a kind heart and loves chocolate (pun pun pun) Dan Smith - Pessimistic, geeky and adorable when they both enter Lacy's life. What happens when a love problems start to arise?

Kayla, 16. Bubbly. Charismatic. Awkward. Concealed. Daniel, 17. Talented. Genuine. Timid. Pessimistic. Kayla doesn't like to think of herself as normal. She doesn't believe in it. What even is normal? How do you tell if you, yourself, are 'normal'? You can't. That's the point. Although what she does think of herself as, isn't all that great. 'Stupid' 'Nerd' 'Ugly' 'Fat'. That's what she thinks. That's what everyone else thinks. Except Daniel. Daniel isn't like everyone else. Daniel sees through people. Looks into them, their personality, their interests, themselves. He doesn't 'Judge a book by it's cover', as you might say. Not to other people anyway. To himself, it's all he ever does. 'Lanky' 'Geek' 'Awkward' 'Hideous'. They can't see anything in themselves, and they probably never will. But can they change that about each other?