Victoria is in love with her best friend's boyfriend. Just so happens that he's an international popstar.

Jasmine Levine has transformed from an emotional sweetheart to a heartless bitch. Previously wanting a lasting relationship, she is scared of even getting close to having a relationship. She just hooks up and moves on to the next. Will an unexpected meeting with Zayn Malik change her ways? Here is the Trailer! http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nW9nNkHJ2cc&feature=youtu.be

When normal people look at me, they turn to whisper to their friends. I hear what they say. They say, “Wow. Look at that girl's eyes! She’s not actually that pretty though, I guess. Her clothes look expensive. Her parents must be wealthy folk. What a snob.” I get used to that though. When my classmates at school look at me, they tend gossip among themselves. They talk about me, and they whisper, “That’s Clara Stends. She’s the one that best friends with Anna DeMancini. Yes, DeMancini as in the Royal DeMancini Corp. She also has this thing with Anna’s older brother, Eric. Yes, Eric, the hot one. I've heard she’s had a crush on him since she moved here like ten years ago. I don’t know why he likes her. She’s so ugly. She's probably just using him for his money.” It used to hurt, but not anymore. I get used to it. When teenage girls look at me, they scream. I have no problem figuring out what they say. They tell me, “You are so pretty! I wish I was you! Can I get a picture with you? Can I have an autograph? You are my idol. How’s Niall’s doing?” Sometimes, I get mobbed by them. Am I famous? No, I’m not famous. My best friend is though. He’s in a boy band. I get used to this too. That’s not all there is to me. They don’t see my scars. They don’t see my memories. They don’t see my dreams. They don’t see my real life. If they did, they would run away and never look at me or think of me ever again. My life is an intricate spider web. It’s tangled and frayed. It’s ripped up and only hanging on by one single strand. **Read it on Tumblr at mtwmte.tumblr.com ***Cover by @_prettyreckless

Sam Greyland is just the summer working, coffee counter girl at Starbucks, and one hot, summer day, One Direction happens to stumble into her shop for some drinks. She tries to treat them just like any other customer, but she knows exactly who they are, and for an unknown reason, she despises them. When Niall Horan is the only band member to attempt real conversation with the coffee counter girl, he finds himself intrigued and fascinated by her. Wanting to meet again, he makes quite an effort to keep in contact with her, but there's only one problem... Sam gives him a fake name. A fake background. A fake number. Will Niall persist this girl who everyone is convinced wants nothing to do with him, or will he move on and risk losing the girl who could be The One? Copyright © 2012, TheCrazySide on Wattpad. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.