Stupid love Stupid dead parents Stupid wasted years of finding out who the bastards are Stupid people for murdering my parents Stupid lost memories Stupid me for trying to forget ........what am i forgetting? Oh yes....... Stupid Harry Styles for giving me feelings Currently under major editing Wrote this when i was 12, currently read the story and it looked like shit to me...time for major changes

❝I loved him, but it was a rotten love. A love pushed well past its expiration date. It was ugly and sour and spiteful and disgusting. It was hopeless...it was unsalvageable. And we both got to the point where we both knew it was over but we played dumb, half in denial, half waiting for the other person to speak up, all the while wondering: which could be worse? To be trash, or the one who takes out the trash? And in the end, it really didn't matter. It hurts all the same.❞ {BASED ON THE MOVIE, SIX YEARS.} ALL RIGHTS RESERVED | 2017 FUCKERINGS

This is my life...I've always had a simple life. You know just like anyone else. Join clubs, go to school, make my homework. Nothing really special. I didn't have many friends either. I only had one best friend. He was always there for me, he always found a way to make me smile. I thought he would be my best friend forever.... Until he auditioned for The X factor, from that moment on everything changed.... His name? Harry Edward Styles. Hey guys! So this is my first book. I'm sorry if my English isn't completely correct, but I just love writing and I hope you guys like it. :) XX Please vote & comment. Thank you X

This is the first part of my hopefully forthcoming book series because I want to write a book series about Harry Styles with your kind of playing the lead role. There's supposed to be a Pregnancy Series, a series where you get married, and the first one you're going to read is this one where you sort of getting to know each other. I hope you enjoy reading this book and that you like the storyline too, if you have any suggestions feel free to email me and if you have any criticism then feel free to email me as well, provided of course it's acceptable. So and now I wish you a lot of fun.

"Knowing you," Harry choked on a sob. "Knowing you was a mistake." "No! Don't say that! You love me! You told me last night!" Alexa yelled. "Well," Harry said, looking Alexa straight in the eyes. "I lied." She gritted her teeth and threw her head up. "No! You love me, Harry Styles! I don't care how much you deny it! I cause an aching pain in your heart as you do mine! You do love me!" Alexa screamed. "No, I don't." With that, the boy Alexa once knew and fell head over heels in-love with fled the room, slamming the door in the process. "No," She sobbed. "It hurts. Rejection hurts. Heartbreak hurts. Love hurts." THIS IS 10000% A CARROT-Y FANFIC. please read at your own risk i wrote this when liam was a afraid of spoons, louis loved carrots and zayn said 'vas happenin?'. i sincerely apologize.

* * * * * * COMPLETED * * * * * * We laid together in silence, Harry running his fingers through my hair, me tracing the ink scattering his chest and abdomen. I could lay here forever... At least until my mind starts running wild. "What is this to you Harry?" I whisper, afraid to ask. I don't know where that came from, but I need to know. "What do you mean?" "I don't know... I just, I don't want to be another one of your girls. And I know whatever's going on between us is more than that, but... I don't know." I sigh. "It's only you, baby." Harry kisses my forehead. "I only want you, and it better be the same damn way for you. There's no way I'm sharing you." I smile to myself. That's what I needed to hear. "There isn't, it's only you for me too." ** © 2014 by angellwt_. All rights reserved. (WARNING: MATURE STORY) ********COMPLETED********

[COMPLETE & EDITED] Being at that time of the month, Jolie decides to make a quick stop to a convience store to retrieve chocolates and candies to satisfy her menstrual cravings. Forgetting to celebrate Valentine's day with his girlfriend, Harry races to the well known corner store to gift the girl he loves what she deserves on this special day. What happens when the two get locked in and are stuck with each other? One being overly emotional bleeding mess and the other being a sweet boy who just wants to make his girlfriend happy. MOST IMPRESSIVE RANKINGS #3 in harrystylesfanfiction #4 in harrystyles #2 in onedirection

Cringe warning on the first few imagines, I swear (I even cringe when I read those). This was my first so don't judge and and just enjoy. P.S if yah don't like it.... Please try lmao! But trust me when I say it gets better ;) Other Works: Harry Styles Imagines~ Book 2 Avengers Imagines (NEW BOOK) WARNING: EXPLICIT LANGUAGES

When all of Lucy's best friends have boyfriends she's feeling down to say the least. There is one boy though, Harry Styles, who she is crazy about. Although he is just an ordinary school boy he is much more to her. Now she's starting year 11, her final year of school and seeing Harry. Will things start to blossom between them? If so, will having a relationship be everything she imagined it to be? Will it be as easy as it looks? But if not, will she get her heart broken like every other teenage girl in the world? Could Harry not be as perfect as she thinks? What will happen when he is hers? -'Was I really talking to him in a personal conversation?! The only time I'd ever spoken to him before was in a group chat with my friends. My heart was pounding in my chest and I was finding it hard to breathe. "Are you ok?" he asked touching my shoulder. I realised I hadn't answered his question. But how could I speak to him with his hand on my shoulder, I was in love with him.'-

***WARNING: OF VIOLENT AND SEXUAL NATURE*** ***THIS BOOK IS UNDER EDITING. PLEASE CONSIDER THIS WHILE READING, THANK YOU** ❝I think violence in a cinematic context can be, if handled in a certain way, very..seductive.❞ I was innocent, way too innocent in a way that allowed people to screw me over. Including the flithy rich pricks that I called my parents. I didn't have any edge or charisma to my walk, and that's something I was told a lot. Then there was the troubled boy, Harry Styles, who stared into your soul, just because he could. Him, he had charisma, and the edge, and everything that I wanted. And I wanted him to teach me. Give me intensive, heated lessons. Sex lessons. o r i g i n a l ↬ Watch TRAILER before READING ↫ Credits for trailer: SOCKMONKEY7707 ©Floz__