You can call me a Jesus freak. The goody-two-shoes. The innocent little school girl. I'm entirely okay with it, because it's who I am; who I've always been. Until a certain boy decides to change that. And that boy is Harry Styles.

I'm Taj Moreno. I was locked up in a mental hospital for 17 years for no reason. But now, I'm out. My uncle looks after me. There's this band he manages. And there's this boy there. His name is Zayn. I think I might be in love with him. But something's telling I'm wrong. Then again, I'm crazy. At least that's what they say.