{Mature} "Look at me!" Niall bellowed as tears were running down my face. This is it. Today, i would loose my innocence.

Megan Payne is Liam Payne's younger sister. Yes, the Liam Payne of One Direction. Sounds pretty cool, right? Not exactly. She's never even met her brother. He doesn't even know she exists. Her life without her brother was hard. Maybe if Liam didn't audition for the X Factor and left her alone, her step father wouldn't have abused her. Finally, she's had enough runs away with her little sister, Ella. The plan is to find Liam. She'd be living with her brother and the band. No one would ever hurt again...Right? Will everything go the way she planned, or will her past come crashing back down on her?

I was never one to believe in fairytales. I never believed that one person could change your life. I was the girl who did things herself, because she had to. I was the girl everyone thought was perfect. Look at her, little Miss Sophie Caliway, the beauty with the rich parents and big house. But they never even thought into why I wore long sleeves in the middle of summer. This is a story about how a single person took everything I’d ever known, and threw it behind me. This is about the person who saw me as I really am. This is about the one person who did change my life. Even when I told them not to.

This is the sequel to the Niall Horan fanfiction "Painted Black". Read on to continue the journey of love between Genevieve Jackson and Niall Horan. " вrιng yoυr love вaвy ι can вrιng мy ѕнaмe " © Copyright 2013. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder (@calumcamel on Wattpad or @tintedhes on Twitter).

"Finn, I-" "Let's make it clear alright Anna? You're just a little sister to me, nothing more nothing less. I have April, I'm happy with April and I don't think you would change that." Those words strike me so hard. It was hurtful and embarrassing. Well, at least I got this cleared up, and I wouldn't leave without any regrets... Little sister... I turn my back and ran. Just running and running, tears started streaming down my face like a waterfall. It started to rain, adding to the atmosphere, argh this is so fucked. I could hear Finn shouting my name but I couldn't. His voice slowly faded away, "I love you Finn" ------ Before you start saying, i've facts wrong... I know that Jack and Finn are from different uni and taking different subjects, but for this story let's take it as they took the same subject and everything. But Finn stills takes graphic designing and Jack stills studies drama in this story (I won't mention any of this in the story tho). © 2013 by stylesmeup All rights reserved.

My name is Maya Hart. I'm currently a senior and ever since eight grade, all that mattered was I move on from a stupid middle school crush, get into a prestigious art school and become a great artist. Until an accident happened that changed my life forever.