i will bruise your lips, scar your knees, and love you too hard. i will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. and when i leave, you will finally understand why they name storms after people. © soshoran. all rights reserved. any copyright of this story is illegal with out credit or consent given by me. warning; this story contains graphic depictions of violence, drug use, explicit sex scenes, and other mature themes. read at your own risk.

You are talking with a random stranger. Say hi! You both like Daddy.

What would you do if you were poor - like, nearly-living-on-the-streets kind of poor,- and you somehow end up stuck at the London shopping center with none other than a famous boyband during one of England's biggest recorded snow storms? Problem is, you've never heard of these boys before, ever, and you don't really want anything to do with them. Having enough to deal with back at home with only a alcoholic mother and two three-year old siblings is enough. But when one bandmember falls for you and offers you the unexpectable, how can you refuse? -hey follow me on twitter @miniturdx- new account as of august 2015! i'll be more active on twitter than this account :)

Laila Fosner is an Irish Model from Mullingar. Yes, Mullingar, where Niall Horan lives. The Fosners and Horans are really great family friends. But though, Niall and Laila despised each other. What if their parents arranged their marriage? Will they learn how to love each other? Or will they make a LOVE-HATE situation? Read to know. ;))

This story started out originally as a simple imagine, but as I continued on it just became a fanfiction. The main girl doesn't have a name because it's for every Directioner that reads this (: So... in a creeper way, you (; haha, I'm working super hard on it and I hope you enjoy! x