Don't you call her baby. We're not talking lately. Don't you call her what you used to call me... A story in which a girl who writes songs falls in love with the boy who sings them. "Color...What a deep and mysterious language, the language of dreams." - Paul Gauguin. DO NOT PRINT MY BOOKS! *TW: story contains mature topics such as mental abuse, PTSD, minor drug usage, and minor sexual content.*

When your 5 year old daughter is obsessed with the band One Direction! And you have to take her to a concert, you thought it would be easy, until you fell in love with those green eyes

Jade Collins is a 19 years old teenager. She has just completed her degree for Media Makeup at the College of Fashion, in London. Just as she is done her last day at college, she is offered a job as an assistant to a expert Makeup Artist, reason being her high interest in makeup and because of her newly-earned degree. She quickly agrees because of the high pay. What she doesn't know is that she is chosen to be an assistant for Lou Teasdale, One Direction's Makeup Artist. - - - Jade discovers many different things that she never knew before; some about herself and some about others. In this painful journey, she somehow starts to find interest in a certain lad. - Join Jade and Harry and be intrigued by their unique, yet strange, love-story. *Heads up: this is an old fanfiction, therefore it is carrot AF, especially in the beginning. I'm not going to lie, I cringe every time I read it again. It's a super old book and I only kept it up because a lot of my readers like this book. So don't read if you don't want fetus One Direction. Anyways, this was your warning. Read at your own risk.*

A one night stand with Harry Styles: What's the worst that can happen?