[✓] ∥ "Cloe." "Cloe?" "Yes, Cloe." "...As in Lorena Cloe?" "How many Cloes do we know?" The taller of the two college boys looked across the bar, at the brunette who was sitting at a table in the corner. She was drinking Coke and talking to her friend, which he recently realized is a routine of hers. He knew her well; from the hallways, as well as class. He knew she spent days with her head in a book, or talking to the same group of people. There was nothing really special about her, nor did she catch anyone's eye for longer than five seconds. It confused him how she seemed to like it that way. He also knew that she was not just hard to get, but nearly impossible to. For someone as confident as him, he doubted himself quite a bit when it came to her. Nevertheless, he turned to his friend, a relaxed and casual look on his face, making him seem almost bored. "Deal." - Watty Awards 2013 Winner - Copyright © 2013 by funkystyles

Strange things have been occuring in the Miller house lately. Writing on walls, children's laughter and footsteps throughout the house, doors opening and slamming shut by themselves and even the record player which hasn't worked in years found itself playing strange music. Who or what is haunting the Miller's house? Are they safe? Why is their house the one being haunted? Can they get the spirits out of their house before someone gets hurt?

It makes me so glad to see him like this, happy and with me, after all of the things we’ve been through I didn’t think that our relationship would be able to survive. When I look back at our old memories, I just laugh at myself because I didn’t believe him, I hated him because I thought he betrayed me. I wanted Zayn to leave my life, but now, HE is my life, I don’t know how I will live without him now, he has supported me, with everything and everywhere and made me stronger. It’s quite ironic that in life the person who brings out the best in you and makes you strong is actually your biggest weakness. We both have been through alot; this is our story, the story of us; how we came together and got separated by the circumstances. From the point I used to hate him till the point I deeply fell in love with him. But it all happened because of Limo; if he wouldn’t be there, I would have hated Zayn all my life. I owe it all to him. This is the story; the story of Limo and Me, but most importantly, me and Zayn.

You think about him day and night and imagine being with him, in his arms. You don’t exist for him, but in your head you spend every second of your day by his side. He wakes you up, he lulls you to sleep- he sings to you and is always there when you weep. He’s the shoulder you can always keep your head on, because you know everything will be alright if he’s by your side. I didn’t mention a name, but you’re already thinking about him- and the chances are, he’s in One Direction. That is how it feels, being a directioner. Because Directioners is not just a fandom, it’s a way of life. Even though you know that all this can’t possibly be true, you still stick with your dreams, and believe that one day, one day you’ll come face to face with them and be able to tell him, moreover tell them all, that you love them with all your heart and soul, because to us directioners, One Direction isn’t just a boy band- it’s what makes us happy and they’re the people who always make us laugh no matter what we’re going through. If you're a Directioner, then you ought to have fantasies and wild imaginations about at least one of the boys. This is the reason I’m writing this. Go on, and see all your fantasies come to life.

Avery's been through heartbreak and unbearable torture, leaving her emotionally scarred. Her rich older brother, Jason, forces her on a solo trip to Paris for a few weeks. she feels like it's a dream come true. But once she gets on that plane her life changes in an instant. Now she's somehow dragged along with the biggest boy band in the world, travelling to different countries. But Avery falls for one special boy along the way, can she ever love somebody with the past she bares? can she ever trust anyone again? can she love him as much as he loves her? a story packed full of cute romance, humour, suspense and tragedy. it's a fast paced on-the-edge read that'll keep you wanting more.

Alena; A student in the University of Manchester and Eleanor Calder’s best friend is delighted when she comes to know that she’s the chosen possessor of a golden ticket the One Direction management were giving away through the ‘Bring Me to 1D’ contest. She excites even at the thought of coming face to face with the band of her dreams. But on her return to Manchester, she finds out something bizarre. Quite flabbergasted initially, but happy for her BFF after all, Alena finds Eleanor to be in a relationship with Louis Tomlinson. Summer comes and One Direction invites Eleanor and Alena to spend some time with them chilling in Harry’s family bungalow. Things go well in the beginning, but as time passes by, Alena finds herself to have fallen deeply for Niall Horan. Spending time with him on the bungalow terrace, playing guitar with him, cooking him his favorite dishes, Alena couldn’t believe how mad she was for him after all. But she’s scared of falling in love, not in general, but with a celebrity. She thinks he doesn’t like her, she thinks he has options better than her. In her opinion, even if there is a tiny possibility that he likes her back, what are the odds of them being a couple? She says they wouldn't last. She says celebrities and commoners don’t make good relationships. But she’s wrong.