Gracie Styles is now older and in high school. Her life seems to be perfect; the perfect friends, the perfect boyfriend and of course the perfect family. But what happens when there's a new guy in school that happens to know about Gracie's past and real parents? What happens when the cancer comes back? Will Harry and Aria tell her about her parents or will they take the secret to the grave? Join Gracie in her troubles through My Fake Family.

Haley is an orphan. Technically. She still lives amoung her family, being shipped from member to member whenever they grow tired of her depression. Haley Hollows isn't really depressed, she just prefers to be a loner, having lost her parents when they died and her brother when he left to tour with his band 'Burning Embers'. Now he's back, and he want's her to come live with him. And the band. Haley's thoughts? Oh hell no.

Note: This was written when I was 13. It is very much a product of my little tween mind at the time. Please approach with caution. *** Shay Barron is not afraid to be herself, or to be criticized for it. When she meets Forrest Rivers, he realizes that the hard way: She steals his milk. Forrest falls for Shay, surprising even himself. But Shay is already taken, by Westley Harrigan, who might just be the worst boyfriend ever. No one who knows them can figure out why they're still together. Westley and Shay's relationship takes a turn for the worse. Although Maddie and Jasmine didn't know what occurred, they take Shay out for a Girl's Night. Something goes terribly wrong, and Shay wakes up in the body of another girl--Serena Magnus. Shay's logic is that if she's in Serena's body, Serena must be in Shay's body. But where is Shay's body? Will Shay --or Serena-- ever be able to go back to normal? But a shocking discovery changes everything, and both Shay and Serena's lives may never be the same.

Alayna McDonalds is just your average dancer. Well... maybe except for the fact that she's dancing for world famous boy-band One Direction. Oh no, but she's not happy about it. Not in the slightest. She detests them, each and every one of them- and especially the blond one. She and him, well, let's just say they have a history together that she would rather forget, and he remember.

Sophia Dowell: Just your normal teenager. Maybe a little more insane, crazy and any other adjective you want to use but her life is relatively normal. Well, that is until One Direction run into her and Sophia is knocked off her feet, quite literally. So, as fangirls chase them down the street, the boys beg Sophia, who isn't a fangirl herself, to take pity on them and hide them from their crazed fans. Taking refuge in Sophia's shared house one thing leads to another and before long Sophia and her friends lives have been turned upside down and they're best friends with the British boyband. What happens when they are suddenly thrown into the public eye? Most importantly, will Sophia believe it when she's told it truly has Gotta Be You...

Aria is not the typical teen. She's been passed down from foster home to foster home with her dog Scamp until her brother found her and took her to live with him. With her brother overseas and her only friend Affy, she's got to learn to let people in again and learn to trust. Affy sets her on a blind date with the one and only Harry Styles and forgets to mention that she's dating Zayn Malik. And what about the other guys? Who's Niall's secret girl? And who is Sarah? And what happens when Justin doesn't come back? It all starts with a Blind Date.

The official fan fiction for One Direction

Liam has just left his 3 year long girlfriend Olivia, who has reportedly cheated on him with one of her dancers. But now that he knows what girls NOT to look out for, he wants to find his perfect girl. That's when he meets Yazz, an aspiring fashion designer. She's everything Liam wants in a girl; funny, gorgeous, caring and most of all, loveable. Will they last forever like he wants, or will Yazz be just the same and cheat on the adorable Liam?

“Is she dead? I think she’s dead,” someone said in a very, very British accent. “She’s not dead Louis, the doctors just gave her some medicine to make her sleep,” another boy’s voice said. “Do you think that’s her natural hair color?” a third voice asked. This one I could barely understand. There was a lilt to his voice that I just couldn’t put my finger on. “I don’t know Niall, why don’t you ask her when she wakes up?” someone replied sarcastically. Someone sighed, I was guessing Niall. “Her hair’s so, blond,” a boy said. “It’s okay Harry, we know you fancy blondes,” Louis said. “Just because I slept with that one blond girl does not mean I’m into blon-” “But she is pretty,” one of the voices said. I had lost track. “Yeah. She’s very pretty,” Harry murmured.

“Excuse me!” a woman called from behind us, and we all jumped out of the way as a nurse pushed another bed through the double doors. I caught a glimpse of bright red curls. “That was the donor,” Harry mumbled, “We were so lucky she heard on the radio that Liam needed a kidney donor. She didn’t even know if she would have the right kidney, but she came and got tested anyway. It was a perfect match.” “It was a miracle that we found someone so quickly,” Zayn told me as we made our way back to Liam’s room. “Yeah, she saved his life,” Niall murmured as we all sat back down in the chairs. “She deserves a thank you,” I said, more to myself than to the boys. “Well babe, she said the only way she’d donate her kidney is if we payed her $10,000 for it. I think that’s a good enough thank you,” Harry replied, putting his arm around my shoulders. “What?” I practically shouted, “She’s making y’all pay $10,000 to save Liam’s life?” Harry nodded, chuckling, “Yep.” “Who is this girl?” “I don’t know, she wouldn’t tell us her name.” “Couldn’t you get a family member to dona-” “We didn’t have time. We’re all the way in Florida. His parents and sisters would have had to jump on an eight hour flight, drive here, and then get tested to see if they had the right match. It would have taken too long. This girl’s our only hope,” Harry explained, playing with a piece of my hair. “Besides, $10,000 is nothing if it’s going to save Liam’s life,” Niall said, stretching out his legs and leaning his head back in the chair. He yawned and closed his eyes. “You’re right Niall. If it’s going to save Liam, then pay that freakin’ girl $10,000.”