Dee is typical. Boring even. But one fateful Saturday in June, everything changes. She is introduced to the amazing boy band, One Direction. There will be drama, romance, fights, and much more!

Yes, I lost my father and he was the best man in the whole world. Yes, I have a stepmother who is a witch and whom I hate most passionately. Yes, I have two stepsisters that are a pain in my arse and who lost their brains when they were little. Yes, my life is like a cliché from a bloody fairy tale, but you know what is missing? The fucking Prince Charming! And where is he? Nowhere to be found! Probably he's dancing in his palace with a stupid and empty-headed Barbie. Arsehole. Who needs him, anyways? Certainly, not me. I'm almost Cinderella, but you can call me Ella. BOOK #1 in the Aware Princess Series flower: Gladiolus, t symbolises "Strength of character, honour, conviction."

[complete] When Kade discovers that her incredibly annoying classmate, Marcel Styles, is living under a double personality, her attention for him is immediately piqued. Little does she know that by attempting to discover things that are better off kept away, she'll be thrown down a spiral where she'll come to find that everything in her life has been a secret, and everyone she loves has been pretending.

I don't like One Direction. So can someone please tell me why I'm stuck on a game show with the five boys who have stolen millions of girls' hearts?

❄ Noelle Tucker was always dismissive of 87.3's weather reports. So when the radio station is spot-on for a change, it comes as big news to Elle, especially when she's trapped in her building for the next couple of weeks. Flitting between floors for her job and her home, Elle quickly makes friends with the others trapped inside her building by the violent snowstorm terrorizing urban Chicago. The radio DJ isn't too surprised upon meeting all five members of the rich and famous boy band One Direction (it sort of comes with the job). After all, not much fazes Elle Tucker. But when you throw in a clingy, over-obsessive girlfriend, a couple of pints of eggnog, and fifty-six inches of snow, you've got Elle Tucker skating on thin ice.

Some tips I put together that are not yet completed. They are no way writing law or anything, but they're mostly things I feel strongly about. I suggest you read the little note at the beginning.

Jessamine Tomlinson is pregnant with Harry Styles' baby, he can't decide if he thinks the baby is his or not. Insert best friend Niall Horan here, who falls in love with his pregnant best friend and causes a little trouble for the expecting parents. With two years history with Harry and new found tingles for Niall can Jess make the right decison?

Warning: highly cliché and cheesy. Somehow once got to #1 in fanfiction

*Insert your name in the _____ spaces* You and Zayn Malik have been bestfriends since forever. You haven't seen him ever since he left to audition for the X Factor. What happens when the pair of you get reunited over the summer? You'll create new friendships that would last a lifetime, make enemies that will bring out another person from within you and discover the true definition of love.

Louis Tomlinson’s ex-girlfriend has his baby and he doesn’t know that it's his. Shae’s a toddler and thinks that Liam Payne’s her father. Liam and Ashton have been together for long enough that Louis thinks Shae’s Liam’s. Somehow, Ashton still hangs around Louis and Eleanor. But, when Ashton gets Shae ready for pre-school and they need her birth certificate, Ashton is scared that Louis will find out. And her worst nightmare comes true when she drops Shae’s birth certificate and the one and only Louis Tomlinson picks it up. Aʟʟ ᴍʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋs ᴀʀᴇ ᴄᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛᴇᴅ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ Cᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ, Dᴇsɪɢɴs ᴀɴᴅ Pᴀᴛᴇɴᴛs Aᴄᴛ 1988. Tʜɪs ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇs ᴀʟʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʀᴏʟᴏɢᴜᴇs/ᴇᴘɪʟᴏɢᴜᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ᴀssᴏᴄɪᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ. Aɴʏ ᴜɴᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀɪᴢᴇᴅ ᴄᴏᴘʏɪɴɢ, ʙʀᴏᴀᴅᴄᴀsᴛɪɴɢ, ᴍᴀɴɪᴘᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴅɪsᴛʀɪʙᴜᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏʀ sᴇʟʟɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴛʜɪs ᴡᴏʀᴋ ᴄᴏɴsᴛɪᴛᴜᴛᴇs ᴀs ᴀɴ ɪɴғʀɪɴɢᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ. Aɴʏ ɪɴғʀɪɴɢᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜɪs ᴄᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ ɪs ᴘᴜɴɪsʜᴀʙʟᴇ ʙʏ ʟᴀᴡ. Cᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ 2012 © ᴍᴇᴍ4ʟɪғᴇ (Pᴀᴇᴛᴏɴ) (Tʜɪs ɪs ᴄᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛᴇᴅ ғᴏʀ ᴀ ʀᴇᴀsᴏɴ! DON’T STEAL!)