| Highest Ranking: #1 in Fanfiction | Katie Niroman has been best friends with Niall Horan since birth. They were always side-by-side every minute of the day; they were inseparable. That is, until Katie turned twelve and had to move to Canada for her Dad's job. For the next five years they keep in contact by calling and texting overseas. Their lives changed as they grew older; Niall signed up for the xFactor which brought him to fame, while Katie was constantly submerged in science books. But, what happens when fate brings them back together? As Katie finds herself on a private jet that's headed to London, she awaits her new life, that is, reuniting with her childhood best friend Niall. Oh, and that's right, his four new best friends.

Well this is different, I thought to myself, as I stared at the 5 boys now standing in front of me.The grins were long gone from their faces, and a new dumb-founded expression was now playing across their features. "You never told them I was gonna be a girl, did you ?" I narrowed my eyes at Simon, while nudging Val, who was clearly trying not to laugh at the boys expressions. ------------------------------------------------------------------- I'm Rickie. Just turned 18, finished my exams, got an awesome new motorcycle, and I'm currently heading over to England to study law and psychology at Oxford University, and finally start training in the London police department with my overprotective, idiot of a twin brother (Who I love to bits, but he doesn't need to know that) Everything had been prearranged and was supposed to be a simple matter of settling in our newly bought apartment, focusing on my education whilst attending training, and overall, carrying on in a NORMAL manner. What really happened couldn't have been further from the truth. Being hired as a personal bodyguard for a world famous boy band who I was supposed to be protecting from a series of seemingly unconnected "Accidents", whilst refraining my own brother from seriously harming any of them because of the fact they keep hitting on me - wasn't really on my agenda when I thought about the things that I would be doing when I got here. Did I mention I was also currently living with them ? Or that one of them has a burning desire to smother me in possessiveness ? No ? Make that all of them.

When One Direction got called in for a meeting and got to hear that their most dedicated 'fans' Directioners have been saving their life several times, they thought it was some insane prank. "So where is the hidden camera?" Harry said. "You don't believe us, Mr. Styles?" Alexandra, the leader of the team asked him, her face now dangerously close to his. "How come some teenage girls save us from big bad guys? And without us noticing anything at all for that matter," Louis shot in. All the boys waited patiently for her answer. "Determination," Alexandra finally said.

[COMPLETED ✓] A story about an immortal boy who has forgotten how to love and an innocent girl who helps him to remember. Copyright © 2012 mesmereyes All Rights Reserved [Cover made by: Myself]

When you push away everything and everyone in hopes of not ending up hated and hating, you can also find yourself pushing away the person who is the only one able to fix you. No, not fix... as cliche as it sounds; love you. *** This story means a lot to me. It kinda tells my story, but like in my future (or what I hope to be my future), so this is all really close to me. I don't think I've ever spent so much time trying to perfect anything before, so I really hope you like it. I have to warn you, there is a few dirty bits in this. They're cute, but it's still sex, so yeah... I will put out a warning at the beginning of those parts, so if you don't want to read it, you don't have to. NB! This story is also posted on my personal account @johanne310 !!! I just want to let you all know that nothing is stolen! It's just that I'm the same person on two different accounts. PLEASE ENJOY!

When you push away everything and everyone in hopes of not ending up hated and hating, you can also find yourself pushing away the person who is the only one able to fix you. No, not fix... as cliche as it sounds; love you. *** This story means a lot to me. It kinda tells my story, but like in my future (or what I hope to be my future), so this is all really close to me. I don't think I've ever spent so much time trying to perfect anything before, so I really hope you like it. I have to warn you, there is a few dirty bits in this. They're cute, but it's still sex, so yeah... I will put out a warning at the beginning of those parts, so if you don't want to read it, you don't have to. NB! This story is also posted on another account where I am a co-owner: @Our_1Dirty_World !!! I just want to let you know that, so you don't think that anything here is stolen from another writer. It's just that I'm the same person on two different accounts. Please enjoy!

Does love always win? Is it true that true love always prevail or is that just another tale our mothers would say to us before we go to sleep so evil thoughts and nightmares will keep at bay? Alison William is an average 17 year-old girl. Never followed the trend, always the one to stand out, good or bad. Loved by many but loathed by some, Alison seemed to have the perfect life. But behind the facade and all the concealments, is everything really as simple and easy as they seem? Even amongst all her friends and all her followers, Alison is constantly surrounded and put down by people filled with jealousy and narcissistic views. Her parents are controlling and strong-minded, only wanting the best for their "princess". Her dream is to shine. To make it out there. Be a famous model and walk along side her fashion icons. But everything spirals out of control as her fate crosses paths with One Direction. As she slowly connects and bonds with the five young men, she uncovers secrets and hidden emotions, causing ruckus and trouble. As she faces the consequences and stress of being involved with the group, will Alison be able to last? Will she be able to endure the consequences she has brought upon herself by opening Pandora's box?

******READ A BIT OF MY LATEST CHAPTER TO SEE HOW MUCH MY WRITING HAS IMPROVED LIKE HONEST ITS SO CRINGEY I CANT****** Falling in love with your best friend seemed too cliche for my liking, so me and my best friend always knew we weren't going to do just that. However, life is so unexpected and before I knew it, I had a brain tumor, was stripped of my old life and given a new one. A life without my best friend, Niall Horan. I left the X Factor, where I had made it up to bootcamp, but it didn't matter. My dreams were crushed, there was no hope. I never did tell Niall, about my brain tumor and just cut contact with him. He didn't need to worry about me. What I didn't realize is that Faith also comes into play and well Faith does whatever the hell it wants. So next thing I know, here I am, reunited with my best friend. My brain tumor is gone, and I have my best friend back. It's times like these where I realize it's just a little too good to be true. And it is. Slowly, without even meaning to, I start falling for the boy who was none other then my best friend. Everyone knows falling in love with someone you simply cannot have is a nightmare, and I feel as though this nightmare will just never end.

Zayn Malik is ready to make life miserable for Syreena, ready to throw bombs that will inflict pain, and ready to get his bittersweet revenge on her. And Syreena is ready for this battle, ready to hold her ground, and ready to rip Zayn Malik apart. Both want their revenge, instead this game of theirs turns out to be a cocktail of hatred, jealousy, lust, obsession, addiction, family, and love. And who said love was easy when in truth, it’s the biggest bitch of all. Sequel to Malik’s Stripper.

How did I end up crying in a Burger King bathroom?. Hiding from my problems like I always do. Because thats what I do, I hide from the things that break me.
 I hide from all of my damn problems...From him. Because he’s the thing that broke me, the thing that affected me. 
And now I'm stuck in a shitty old drive-in bathroom, with my problem knocking on the damn door.