Lors de mes dix-huit ans, j'étais heureuse car je pouvais enfin me dire "libre". J'avais atteint l'âge de la majorité, j'allais pouvoir prendre ma vie en main. J'avais dix-neuf ans, cela faisait un an que j'étais majeure. Je pensais que j'allais pouvoir faire comme l'ensemble de la population, faire des études, travailler, se marier, avoir des enfants. Et puis tout a changé quand je me suis faite kidnapper par cet homme. Si je peux le qualifier comme tel, car normalement un homme est doté d'un cœur, or, je crois bien que lui, il n'en n'a pas. Zayn Malik & Lina Anderson. /!\ EN COURS DE MODIFICATIONS /!\

Picture this: cameras, flashing lights, loud music seemingly everywhere you go. Paparazzi, headlines, lies, lies, lies. This is Lexie McAllister’s brother Brady’s world, and she does not want to be a part of it. And for some years, she wasn’t. Then a summer rolled around and Lexie’s parents missed their son, so Lexie was dragged to Los Angeles for a three-month visit. When Brady decides that Lexie’d love the spotlight if she’d give it a chance, he takes her everywhere with him, and to Lexie’s horror, she humiliates herself whenever there’s a camera around. But aside from tripping over curbs, knocking over small children, and really bad hair days, perhaps Lexie’s worst mishap yet is the spilling of a strawberry-banana smoothie down the front of a pretty shirt that belongs to one handsome Harry Styles. And the series of events her mishap ignites might just be enough to change the misguided, unpredictable girl’s mind about everything.

she wants to kill herself he wants to kill everyone else.