One thing I'll always remember is my parents saying "Everyone has a story" "Everyone has a story with a past, tragic or not. Everyone has a story that is meant to go unjudged, even if it was never told" But sometimes we forget that. Like when I though that my guardian was the devil. Even though he taught me how to laugh, how to protect, and even possible how to love. I only asked one thing "Why?" I still remember the one phrase that changed my life"Let me carry her" This one single and normal phrase was said by none other than Cooper Kingsley, our school's and town's bad boy. He was the championship boxer who drove a motorcycle and got into trouble frequently. He's the guy with brown hair that looked soft enough to run my fingers through, the guy with irresistible cold blue eyes and the guy with a built and strong body that made girls crazy. He wasn't your typical player either; no he was just hard to get- A complete tease. And the fact that he would volunteer to help a girl like this, was not normal. So what did Cooper Kingsley want anything to do with the bland and boring me? I was completely and utterly average. Or so I thought. So why did the devil suddenly become my guardian? Let's find out. Copyright © 2014 | All Rights Reserved | brech33se

Was it her beauty that reeled me in? The mysterious, deep, color her eyes contained? Or her addictive smile, smell, or even her personality? It was none of these things. The reason she's too afraid and too sad to even talk is what made her even more mysterious and captivating to me. Not talking for six years as a side affect from a tragic accident is what I learned had caused it; her sister and mothers death traumatized her. And my goal is to help her break free, to help her gain the courage to live her life to the fullest. To speak to me.

Ever hoped to be retweeted by a famous person ? Or followed by a famous person ? Even speak to a famous person ? Gee all this talk about a famous person...what if this 'person was from a world famous boyband? What is if this boyband was called 'One Direction'? NAAAAHHH !! pft as if..that's all just a fantasy babe. You wish....but you know what they say. Sometimes wishes do come true... Well this was the case for Aria. She LOVED one direction. She would tweet them all the time..she would watch their video diaries and hundred of interviews they have done. Yes. She was an obssessed child.. But she waited the day for them to retweet her. Or even follow her. That was one of her only wishes. For one direction to acknowledge her presence to some extent. Finally one day her wish had come true. 1/5 of one direction actually tweeted her. Who knew that one tweet would change her life?

"My mom was gone. My dad was gone. Does my sister even love me anymore? Does anyone love me? My 'best friends' don't care anymore. I'm living with a monster, he was capable of anything, and everything; the scary part was that he was drawing me in. He managed to tie a rope around me, and pull me closer to him. How can he be so evil, but still have a magnetic attraction? It's almost as if he didn't know the effect he had on people, mainly, me. At the same time, there was another rope, not as tight, but it was still there. It pulled me in the opposite direction; pulled me into his soft, gentle touch. One of the ropes will snap, but it was just a matter of time." Life isn't easy for Scarlett. Her past haunts her enough, and with her being the joke of the school, and the #1 target, she faces many problems. This is a heart wrenching story about a deathly, inescapable Love Triangle. This isn't your typical teen crush, no. This is a matter of life and death. Are you ready for it? Love Sucks; But just how bad does it suck? A One Direction Fanfic. ~SheeranUniverse.