Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.

There he was. The brunette boy holding out his hand to help me up. I stood on the ground, my head throbbing from the fall and my hand close to his shaking. As I gaze up again at him I notice his expression isn't what I thought it would be. His face is tense and worried, like in his mind he said 'Oh are you okay?' But of course he can't speak. His eyes gaze at mine making it seem like he's an actual person. Should I reach for his hand? As I try to hold his gaze my hand slowly trembles towards his. Almost finger to finger I hear my name being called from across the hallway. "Riley!" Liam comes to me. Right as Liam see's me. The boy is gone. His body just mistified into the air. As Liam drops to the ground he smirks at me.

Cameron Murphy is a regular 18year old girl with a One Direction obsessed friend, and her crazy friend is Skylar. The two of them won tickets and backstage passes from a 92.3 radio contest to go see 1D in a NJ concert. Skylar is bugging out because she has an obsession with Harry Styles, whereas Cameron is just a normal friend sharing this once-in-a-life-time opportunity with her friend. However, everything changes when Cameron is locked out and left to fend for herself, alone, in the dark nights of October in a place she knows nothing about. So prepare yourselves for romance, suspense, cliffhangers, and many, many intersting adventures.

I wasn't always like this. I used to be happy. I used to be the popular girl and I used to smile. But I was an entirely different person now. Life had done that to me. Every thing all happened at once. After the death of my father my life had been flipped upside down. Troy had used me and done something to me that I could never ever forget. He ruined me. I had no clue what was to happen next in my life. I had experienced love, heartbreak and death all at once. Why are all of these people so protective of me? Am I next to die after my father? Why am I always so paranoid? No one knows how my father died, or at least I don't. I know they're all hiding it from me...I just know it. I'm trying to get over it but I can't. Mother won't either. Every time I try to tell her to move on she tells me "You'll never understand love Annie." That's right, cause I won't. It's a bunch of bullshit...love is for idiots. Harry and Niall protect me like they're my bodyguards. I don't need 24 hour protection. I'm not a criminal, nor am I to be hunted down. Or so I think. I can't erase my past, and the horrible things that were done to me and forced upon me. I even keep my story a secret. I'd rather have everyone think that what they knew was the truth, than for them to know what the real truth was; simply because I didn't want it to be brought up again. I find it hard to believe that there's some light out there coming my way. And then there he came. The light of my life. I just have to try and keep him alive with me.