Rose Gray is a fun and outgoing, rich girl. she hates to be controlled. but what happens when her parents go to a business trip and hires her an Attractive Babysitter. Harry Styles.

"What!? A babysitter! I can't have a babysitter,what 15 year old has a fu¢king babysitter!!" "don't talk to me like that, i'm still your mother so you have to respect me, your father and I are leaving at 4 am the babysitter will be here around 7"But" "No!!" Amanda that's the end of this conversation"

I was in shock. There in front of me stood a beautiful woman in a red dress that complimented her curves and tiny waist perfectly, Long blonde locks flowing down past her shoulders and piercing blue eyes staring back at me. I shook my head out of my temporary trance state and reminded myself that a few hours ago this girl was sat infront of me doing science homework in her school uniform. A fancy dress and some heels didn't change the fact that she was a still a school girl and I was her teacher.

"My biggest fear is that eventually you will see me the way I see myself" This book contains: sexual assault, sexual content, profanity,and drug abuse.

It's true, love can happen anytime. . . Eventually, they meet and that's when their love story starts. Even in the strangest of places, like detention. Is it possible to fall in love with the idiot that got you in 2 hours of detention? Copyright © _styleroids. All Rights Reserved.

"I licked it, so its mine" xxx ----------------------------------- warning: first few chapters are a bit rough, but it gets better (:

when 17 year old harley moves to los angeles, the city of dreams, she doesnt expect to meet the love of her life, a 27 year old grown man.

" Baby girl if you tease me one more time I will have to punish you." Warning: Very sexual [This book is on hold sorry] Highest Ranking: #171 in fanfiction [Cover by @britishdudes]

[au] a fateful tragedy in which a broken girl with a desolate heart meets an unceremonious boy amidst learning that pain has changed them into something they never meant to be.

If you were to mention her name in a locker room, or in a girls bathroom, you would always get the same look and smirk sent in your direction. Because she was an urban legend. Someone people told their younger siblings about when they wanted to brag about how awesome it was to be a teenager. The details and the ending would always change, but the conclusion to the story was always that; "that girl had some serious daddy issues." (Art on cover credited to http://athousandclouds.tumblr.com/)