It's a terrible feeling really. To wake up everyday and feel like you are the reason your grandpa is dead. That's how I feel. My past is something that should stay in the past but it seems to keep coming up. I'm drowning in my own thoughts I need someone to help. I think I finally found that person maybe just maybe. And his name is Harry.

Traumatic incidents happen. This one being Niall's mother passing away. Now he has to go live with his Auntie Anne. Harry isn't the little brat he used to be. He introduces Niall to his friends like a good cousin and little does he know as quick as he introduced them the quicker he'll have to pull them apart. This is one of the suckeyst overviews I could ever make. Trust me I make good books don't let this overview stop you please read.