My name is Eleanor Calder. Imagine one phone call changes your life forever. You wouldn't expect anything of it due to it being about your job, babysitting. The call was from my uncle, Simon Cowell. He asked me if I would be interested in babysitting his 5 sons over the summer. I never knew he had 5 sons but I agreed to do the job. 5 boys, one summer, one house, one babysitter.. what could go wrong? Obviously I had no idea what I was getting myself into.

One day turns into a lifetime. When two friends win a day with one direction, they never expect what was going to happen next. (This book was written when I was like 15 and I'm now 21 so a lot has changed in my writing style. If you like this make sure to check out my other newer works!)

'I rolled off my bed drying the last tears. The ones I swore I'd never let escape my eyes. Not for that. Not for him.' Hannah lives in Mullingar, Ireland. Her life is pretty simple. Nothing much to it, really. Except she has to be cautious whenever she turns on the radio, the TV or when she reads a magazine. Why? Because she doesn't want to see his face. The boy who ruined her. A year passed since she managed to escape him. She's been trying her best to forget everything. Unfortunately for her, his year-old explosive fame doesn't play in her favor. Obviously. Having dated him for 3 years before he became famous, she can easily laugh at the image he and his boyband claim. Respect towards women? Please, she thought. Persuaded that with his new fame he's forgotten about her, which, in her opinion, is better anyways and wished she could say the same about her, she'll quickly be proven wrong. Knowing him by heart, she could reckon that when Niall Horan wants something, he gets it. And that's exactly what he did.

Jaz Bluevine get kidnapped by her ex boyfriend, Derek, when she visits home after three years. She is now a changed person, strong and fearless, as the FireLeaves trained her. Jaz's ex fiancee, Danny, captures her with his pack, the BlueSuns. In a battle with love, brutality, and dangerous relationships, Xander, Derek's brother tries to win Jaz over, but with his temper, will he end up just like Derek? Forced to marry, Jaz faces the good and bad, being wanted by three different people, who wont accept no for an answer. Will Jaz escape Derek's mansion long enough to go back to her own pack? Or will someone find out her plan, and punish her?

Her dry lips shivered as she struggled to catch her breath. I closed my eyes forcefully, refusing to accept the fact that she's laying in the hospital bed, just like I first saw her. " Zayn..." She murmered. " Yes babe, I'm here." I rushed to the bed she's laying in, and held her hands. They felt cold and out of life. " Promise me Zayn...promise you won't ever leave him...promise you'll be there for him no matter what...He needs you Zayn, he needs you." she whispered, pressing hard on my hands. I looked away instantly trying to hide my weakness that's starting to show...I have to stay tough for her. " I promise Lisa, I promise." I whispered unwillingly. I looked to my left and saw Niall standing behind the glass window, spreading his palms against it. His blue eyes clouded with tears, watching us with despair. I looked over to her again, and as always she looked so peaceful and angelic, despite all the pain she's in. I lift my hand to her cheek and slowly caressed her skin. " And you promise you'll stay strong for us....he needs you....I need you!"

Norah Leev arrives at Holmes Chapel, Cheshire in the hopes of spending the last few weeks of summer holidays in peace before starting UNI in London the next month. Little does she know that her temporary stay in the hostage of a certain Anne Cox was about to get incredibly eventful upon the entrance of Anne's son, super star Harry Styles into the picture. To her astonishment, Norah finds herself in unfamiliar territories and is burdened with unfamiliar feelings in the following weeks after Harry's unannounced arrival. Worst of all, she finds herself on the receiving end of Harry's inexplicably bitter rejection. And for some unfathomable reason, Norah cannot help but long for the approval of the one boy who seems reluctant to accept her. [discontinued ;; this story isn't going to continue. sorry.]

I glanced up from my iPhone to see a girl with straight black hair throwing herself on Harry Styles. He stumbled back as a security guard grabbed her and pulled her away from him. She started screaming and throwing her arms about. 'Harry, my love! NO! Don't let them take me away! Were destined for each other!' she burst out crying as Harry just stood there with a bewildered expression. I couldn't help the chuckle that escaped my mouth as the girl went past me. Harry's eyes landed on me and I just chuckled at the look on his face. He smirked at me and I looked away blushing. Why do I always blush?! I glanced up at Harry Styles again to see he was still looking at me with those piercing green eyes. A smile made its way onto my face without me realising, as he carried on looking at me; his fans started shoving things at him, but he never looked away. From the corner of my eye I could see the rest of the boys coming out, and the girls started squealing and shouting even louder! Harry only broke eye contact with me as Liam Payne patted him on the back and said something to him. I looked around me flustered. I'd forgotten about the other people in the alley way. I searched the crowd for India and found her at the front getting a picture with Niall and Louis. I smiled to myself, as I remembered those green eyes.