Don't you call her baby. We're not talking lately. Don't you call her what you used to call me... A story in which a girl who writes songs falls in love with the boy who sings them. "Color...What a deep and mysterious language, the language of dreams." - Paul Gauguin. DO NOT PRINT MY BOOKS! *TW: story contains mature topics such as mental abuse, PTSD, minor drug usage, and minor sexual content.*

Ashley found herself in a situation where where she wouldn't let her father die, so did the only thing she could think of, grab the gun and pull the trigger. Three years later she is running from the police and trying to stay on the down low. Ashley is scared and alone. At a near death cost, and taken to hospital, she meets a boy who claims to be famous and in a boy band called one direction. Harry Styles, never has has he met someone who was so different., wanting to protect her, he gives Ashley his word to keep her safe, but it has to be hard when you get thrown threats from your cheating girlfriend. Can Harry keep his promise and keep Ashley safe? Or will it all crumble and send her to jail? © Copyright 2012 jjgirlll

When One Direction is asked to meet with a girl dying from cancer, Niall is reluctant to go. Things change, however, when he actually meets this girl and realizes she might just be the one he has been waiting for. It's a race against time as the two fall in love as she gets sicker and sicker. How far would you go for a relationship doomed from the start?

The thing about white lies, is that they darken more than the real ones actually. They start out trying not to hurt someone, but that's all they do. Hurt. I tried to protect him; but I didn't' know how. So I lied. It was only because he was my bestfriend. Because I love him. This secret you ask? Well, my parents died. And I have gastric cancer. How I managed to hide that for so long? No clue. I was willing to do anything to cover it up. When I realized how wrong it was, it was too late. More lies, losses, and love.