Fifteen years. The number of normal every-day life. One day. The number of time when my life suddenly took a 180. 8000. The number of miles I was taken away from my home. Two. The number of parents I will never see again, Two weeks. The number of weeks I lived with kidnappers, rapists, and murderers. Three times. The number of times I lost my innocence to three different men. Four months. The number of months I lived a semi-normal but hectic life with practically strangers. Two. The number of children I carried Two. The number of times I was kidnapped. One week. The number of weeks I was held hostage. Thirty. The number of times I probably passed out or fainted. One hundred plus. The number of times I cried and felt sorry for myself. Six months. The number of months I waited until I got to see my children. Thirty seconds. The number of seconds it took before my life fully crumbled before my very eyes. A moment. How long it took for it all to start over again. Save Them, Please? *Sequel to 'Help Me, Please?*

Nothing is ever as it seems. Two best friends, one story and a big, big mess. •Contains: Sexual references, language, violence, abusive content, depression, suicidal thoughts and self harm. WARNING: This story may be harmful to some readers, please read at your own risk. If you find yourself dealing with any of the issues stated please seek help and advice• © @Jadey6688 on Wattpad.

Sam has been through a lot in her 17 years of living. Loosing her mother to brain cancer at the age of 13, Sam is adopted by Jay Tomlinson. Yes, the mother of One Direction's Louis Tomlinson. When the lads go on tour Sam tags along with them, but things aren't as smooth as she thought they would be. With the growing urges to self harm and a new found love for a certain blond boy, how will things turn out? Will she have a successful relationship? Or will her depression finally consume her.

[COMPLETED] What would you do if your roommate was the person you hate the most? Amy now lives with her enemy. The one who broke her heart and she hated. The one and only, Harry Styles. © londonstars

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Once a girl turns fifteen, her name gets put into a raffle. Once a guy turns 18, his name is also entered. The town match-maker chooses a boy and a girl and then on January 1 of each year, the new couple meets. The brides are forced to live in their new 'master's' house for twelve months. If by that time they aren't pregnant or have given birth, they are shunned from the community and some of the girls are killed. Of course, it isn't the husbands fault. Living in a sexist community where women are treated like chattel is disgusting, but more so for 14 year old feminist Jessica Lee. In a society where men rule and woman follow behind, how will Jessica survive holding her tongue through marriage and what is supposed to follow?

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.

Memories are something most people take for granted but when you lose them you instantly want them back. The bad, the good, all of them just gone. Payton Browning is a 15 year old spy working for the FBI, or was. While on a mission to rescue the boys of One Direction, Payton, was shot and after being in a coma for fifty-six days she finally wakes up, but somethings different. “You aren't my parents.” She said as she furrowed her eyebrows at us. Niall and I looked at each other in confusion before we looked over at the doctor. He shook his head at us and I decided against telling her that her parents were dead. “No, it's Harry, remember?” I said as I walked closer to her. She shook her head rapidly at me as a look of confusion and just pure terror ran over her face. “I don't know who you are.” She said as she raised her voice a bit. It was like a tidal wave hit me as I stumbled backwards a bit. Payton didn't remember anything. All her memories were gone. The last thing she remembers is getting in the car with her parents. The same car that crashed on the side of the road and exploded after Payton was rescued. Five years of her memory were lost and it was all because of one mission. Since, Payton has no other family to take her in, naturally the One Direction lads decided to actually adopt her. She's scared and unknowing to what is about to come, but through tears, anger, and memories will Payton finally remember or will she fall apart at the seams? Read on to discover the adventures of Payton and the One Direction lads. Trailer on the side ----->

AN: We all need to read a "carrot" story to bring back the memories sometimes... I've decided to not edit this story right now, I will go back sometime when I have the time to to fix grammar and all. I wrote this back in 2012 aka the best time to be in this fandom haha, I hope this brings back some embarrassing yet wonderful memories xx Krissy and her friends just graduated from high school and were living a normal life. Then they flew to London on vacation and during all this met 5 boys... Their lives changed so quickly, drama, love, hate... Everything began to change so quickly, They don't know what to think of there new lives, or if they could take it back would they? But what they do know is that they're having the best times of there lives... And The Worst...

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