louisgayisshowing:

“This is boring now” you are sassy and i love you ahhha hahaha



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one does not simply say niall horan ” got hot “. 

-harrytothebed:

he.

has.

always.

been.

hot.

your argument is invalid.





Reblog if you love Danielle Peazer <3  

niallpatatoes:

  • AND I WILL SEND HER THE NOTES TONIGHT !



reblog if you think that Danielle is the nicest person, and doesn’t deserve hate 

real-mrs-liam-payne:

AND FOR ALL OF YOU WHO ARE HATING ON DANIELLE



Reblog if you support Liam and Danielle 100%. I want to follow all of you lovely people. 



pretty-inblue:

obsessedwithonedirection:

harry-popularwiththeolderladies:

I want lyric change [x]

Harry you actual whore

oh my god harry…….THERE WERE LITTLE KIDS THERE!

that’ll teach parents with kids under the age of 13 not to be fans of them! THEY ARE HELPING :D



Well that’s it. My day’s ruined. Hate myself, my life, just everything. I just don’t know anymore. 





Anonymous asked Hello! I just wanted to say that you have an awesome blog. And you should update your fanfics because they are amazing and I need them :) Xx

Thank ya! I actually started Chapter 5 today! It’s in Izzy’s POV. Should be up soon (Tuesday probs)





Lord jesus



Harry and Abby       The music was blasting and could probably be heard from miles away. Abby could already feel herself getting a bit tipsy. Nothing mattered since her ex dumped her. Abby was in the process of dancing on a guy when she felt a familiar pair of large hands pull them apart. &#8220;What the hell man?&#8221; said her new guy friend.      &#8220;Shut it you,&#8221; Harry said angrily and the guy wandered off, presumably to search for a new dance partner. &#8220;Abby, I have been looking everywhere! You said, if I took you to the party, you&#8217;d stay with me and not get drunk. And look at you!&#8221;       &#8221;You&#8217;re not my mother Harry,&#8221; Abby snaps.        &#8220;No, but I care about you.&#8221;        &#8220;Save it Styles,&#8221; Abby says, as she starts to walk off.         &#8221;Would you stop being so difficult for one minute!&#8221; Harry growled, grabbing Abby&#8217;s wrist and pulling her towards him.         &#8220;What?&#8221; Abby said.          &#8221;God. You&#8217;re almost as sassy as Louis.&#8221; Abby met Harry&#8217;s green eyes with her blue ones.        &#8220;What do you want Harry?&#8221;      &#8220;I want… I…&#8221; Harry groans and runs his fingers through his curls, &#8220;…you.&#8221;       Abby gasps. &#8220;Harry, I don&#8217;t know what you think you&#8217;re playing-&#8221; But she&#8217;s cut off by Harry kissing her, deeply and passionately.       &#8221;I love you Abby. I love your laugh, I love our Friday night movies where we cuddle and laugh. I hate seeing you with all these fucking douchebags you always seem to date. God, I hate them. I just want to date you and treat you how you deserve to be treated, like a queen. You&#8217;re beautiful and irresistable and my best friend and I&#8217;ve fallen in love with you.&#8221; Harry finishes, pulling Abby&#8217;s chin up, so that she was looking him in the eyes. &#8220;Will you be my girlfriend?&#8221;       &#8221;I&#8230; I&#8230; yes.&#8221;       &#8221;You don&#8217;t know how long I&#8217;ve waited to hear that.&#8221; Harry kisses Abby again and pulls her into a hug. &#8220;I swear I&#8217;ll treat you right.&#8221; The new couple walks off hand in hand happy to be together.

Harry and Abby
      The music was blasting and could probably be heard from miles away. Abby could already feel herself getting a bit tipsy. Nothing mattered since her ex dumped her. Abby was in the process of dancing on a guy when she felt a familiar pair of large hands pull them apart. “What the hell man?” said her new guy friend.
     “Shut it you,” Harry said angrily and the guy wandered off, presumably to search for a new dance partner. “Abby, I have been looking everywhere! You said, if I took you to the party, you’d stay with me and not get drunk. And look at you!”
      ”You’re not my mother Harry,” Abby snaps.
       “No, but I care about you.”
       “Save it Styles,” Abby says, as she starts to walk off.
        ”Would you stop being so difficult for one minute!” Harry growled, grabbing Abby’s wrist and pulling her towards him. 
       “What?” Abby said. 
        ”God. You’re almost as sassy as Louis.” Abby met Harry’s green eyes with her blue ones.
       “What do you want Harry?”
     “I want… I…” Harry groans and runs his fingers through his curls, “…you.”
      Abby gasps. “Harry, I don’t know what you think you’re playing-” But she’s cut off by Harry kissing her, deeply and passionately.
      ”I love you Abby. I love your laugh, I love our Friday night movies where we cuddle and laugh. I hate seeing you with all these fucking douchebags you always seem to date. God, I hate them. I just want to date you and treat you how you deserve to be treated, like a queen. You’re beautiful and irresistable and my best friend and I’ve fallen in love with you.” Harry finishes, pulling Abby’s chin up, so that she was looking him in the eyes. “Will you be my girlfriend?”
      ”I… I… yes.”
      ”You don’t know how long I’ve waited to hear that.” Harry kisses Abby again and pulls her into a hug. “I swear I’ll treat you right.” The new couple walks off hand in hand happy to be together.