Nah, I ain't never been in space before, but i never seen a face like yours. You make me feel like I can touch the planets. You want the moon girl, watch me grab it. ♥

Harry grasped Anna's hand and held it tightly, looking over at her. "Babe, it's okay. I've got you." Giving her a light kiss on the cheek, he entered the main entrance of the mall with her and looked around. "I'm here to protect you, love, and make you happy."
 
Anna squeezed Harry's hand tight, shutting her eyes then opening them back up, taking in a deep breathe then sighing nervously. "I know." She said, her steps shaky as she looked up at him with a weak smile. "Thanks, babe." They walked in near the food court, where she saw all the kids that were at the party that night. Flashbacks came back to her at night after the hungover subsided, and she just wanted to hide. As they walked, girls would scoff nasty words to her like "Ew, sl-t" and "oh my gosh, how could that wh0re be with Harry Styles?!" She cringed at their words, hiding her face in Harry's arm as they took their seat in a booth.

Anna's been through a lot her whole life, but has always kept a smile on her face. She grew up in a rich home, with parents who didn't really care about her. The one true person she could turn to in her life was her best friend, Harry.
 
Once she turned 18, she felt the need to go to her very first house party. Well...things didn't go as planned and things went chaotic. Someone spiked her drink and a guy tried to r-pe her. She escaped, crying and a drunken mess.
 
Anna runs out of the house, bruised and battered, and heads over to Harry's. She climbs up to his balcony and knocks on the glass slightly, hoping he's awake.

that doesn't sound creepy..
anyway yeah join, NOW!

What else was there to do, i thought to myself. Obviously things weren't going right and it seemed like nobody cares, so why do punish myself? Why do I give myself so much pain when I should try to be strong? Why should I be strong? Once I feel the least bit important or worth living, something happens that just make that statement completely false. I never cared about myself, or my health. Puffing on swishers, downing jack daniels, and sliting my wrists were all I ever turned to. All I ever thought I had to keep the rest of my problems away. It wasn't until that very night as I walked along the deserted streets, alone and hungry, A nice boy with the most lovely set of light brown curls, and exquisite balls of emeralds that made me see the light. But it wasn't just his flawless looks..it was his genuine heart. His spontaneous character. It was him. It almost seemed impossible, but he changed me..for the better.
 
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haven't written in a while but i felt inspired by Coldplay's Paradise. Let me know what you think babes! :) xx

so, hi guys.
um, i haven't been on in a while,
and i had NO clue there were so many fans on here!
And so many amazing pictures of my husband ^^..
if you haven't noticed, i'm a directioner. <3 i posted this pic of Harry just to save it to my computer and use it in my fanfic you know..

New fanfictionnnn/story.
skelfjlwkejl this cover took me HOURS to make. -.-
it's gonna be pretty graphic and hot, so you've been warned xD
i really do love this idea, though.
It's kinda common, though. but i'm gonna try to keep this one going.
you gonna read it? PLEASE comment/like if you are. i want some readers back <3

I missed polyvore, a lot.
I miss having the urge to write a good fanfiction,
and then post it for ya'll to read.
I should just delete my other account, hu?
No one even reads muh shit anymore xD
so like, yeah.
Ya'll should PM meee.
it's christmas break, so i'm able to talkkkk :)
PM MEE LOVES. <3
P.S. - new stories are coming to ya. (: it's for creative writing class. and the other one is not :PP

um yeah, he's my hubby.
step back. <3

i know he's like 20, but dude.
look at him.
he's like a big teddy bear <3
and after i'd hug him, he'll prolly say something along the lines of
"..I'm going to jail."