What if the soul mate of your life today used to be the broken love of your yesterday? Love is a harsh game. You can win or lose in your past, present and future life. No matter who you are and what your place in this world is, Love will never be fair to you. Even the famous Niall Horan of One Direction goes sixes and sevens in the game. Love isn’t really his cup of tea especially when his spoon full of sugar is YOU.

When Joy's brother gets in over his head, what can she do when she is kidnapped?!? By none other then One Direction I might add . . . Let's just say things get interesting . . .

"Harry, I'd like to make something clear," Ara announces sharply. "I'm terribly sorry, but you and I... we don't go together. I don't in any way fancy you." Those were Arabella's words to the love of Hallie's life three years ago, and Hallie still has feelings for the gorgeous, green-eyed, curly-haired boy who captured her heart. The catch? Arabella's been dating him for two years, and she just so happens to be Hallie's best friend. When Ara barges into Hallie's room, announcing, "Something happened with me and Harry!", Hallie can't help but be a bit thrilled. Until, that is, she finds out what it is. With the help of the boys, Hallie plans to take down Harabella once and for all. Full of twists and turns, tears and laughter, love and heartbreak, secrets and lies, this story is sure to be unforgettable. Will they manage to sabotage Harry and Arabella's relationship in time? Or will Ara wind up saying, "I do."?

There he was. The brunette boy holding out his hand to help me up. I stood on the ground, my head throbbing from the fall and my hand close to his shaking. As I gaze up again at him I notice his expression isn't what I thought it would be. His face is tense and worried, like in his mind he said 'Oh are you okay?' But of course he can't speak. His eyes gaze at mine making it seem like he's an actual person. Should I reach for his hand? As I try to hold his gaze my hand slowly trembles towards his. Almost finger to finger I hear my name being called from across the hallway. "Riley!" Liam comes to me. Right as Liam see's me. The boy is gone. His body just mistified into the air. As Liam drops to the ground he smirks at me.

When normal people look at me, they turn to whisper to their friends. I hear what they say. They say, “Wow. Look at that girl's eyes! She’s not actually that pretty though, I guess. Her clothes look expensive. Her parents must be wealthy folk. What a snob.” I get used to that though. When my classmates at school look at me, they tend gossip among themselves. They talk about me, and they whisper, “That’s Clara Stends. She’s the one that best friends with Anna DeMancini. Yes, DeMancini as in the Royal DeMancini Corp. She also has this thing with Anna’s older brother, Eric. Yes, Eric, the hot one. I've heard she’s had a crush on him since she moved here like ten years ago. I don’t know why he likes her. She’s so ugly. She's probably just using him for his money.” It used to hurt, but not anymore. I get used to it. When teenage girls look at me, they scream. I have no problem figuring out what they say. They tell me, “You are so pretty! I wish I was you! Can I get a picture with you? Can I have an autograph? You are my idol. How’s Niall’s doing?” Sometimes, I get mobbed by them. Am I famous? No, I’m not famous. My best friend is though. He’s in a boy band. I get used to this too. That’s not all there is to me. They don’t see my scars. They don’t see my memories. They don’t see my dreams. They don’t see my real life. If they did, they would run away and never look at me or think of me ever again. My life is an intricate spider web. It’s tangled and frayed. It’s ripped up and only hanging on by one single strand. **Read it on Tumblr at mtwmte.tumblr.com ***Cover by @_prettyreckless

Before you get any further, I warn you that this is not your typical spy story. You might think it is... But, it's not. Well, where do I start? I'm a highly trained agent/spy working for a small division controlled by the CIA. You can say I'm an advanced 16-year-old. Yeah, I had a very difficult past, but here I am now, working for one of the biggest agencies in the world. I was so excited of getting my first mission as a full-pledged Agent, so could you please tell me why do I have to guard on a world-famous band?