When you bump into someone and make history with them, Your meant to be all along. This is a story of an ordinary girl who eventually falls in love with Harry Styles, The heartthrob from the British boy band One direction. They face through many different problems together but never fail to put a smile on each other. But what If one mistake breaks all up. What happens when Harry Styles ex girlfriend destroys it all. How will they fix it? READ AND FIND OUT! *DON'T COPY MY IDEA WRITE YOUR OWN!* I WROTE IT WHEN I WAS FUCKING 12 IF YOU'RE HERE TO POINT SHIT I KNOW AND CAN SEE THEN DONT FUCKING READ IT. IT IS VERY JUDGMENTAL OF YOU TO TELL ME THAT 'I CAN'T SPELL' AND I FIND IT OFFENSIVE (read WW19 or amour and i'll show you who cant spell) SO PLEASE DONT READ AND MOVE ALONG YOUR LIFE. AND NO ENGLISH IS NOT MY 'MOTHER TONGUE' thank you very much .

At first, I hated him. His too-blonde spiky hair, ocean blue eyes and rounded cheeks annoyed me. His upbeat personality and infectious laugh made me want to slowly slaughter him with a knife. And those teeth; those damn-crooked teeth that I wanted to pull out so he could get a whole new set of straight ones irritated me the most. He infuriated me, but I was in love with him. This is a Niall Horan fic.

I tapped my pen onto my desk with anticipation. Why did I deserve to meet One Direction? I stared at my lifeless paper. The question kept skipping through my mind like a broken record player. Why did I, Cher Marie Lovett, deserve to meet One Direction? Lots of ideas swirled my mind, but one caught my attention. Without thinking twice, I scribbled onto the paper, “So I can lick Liam Payne's abs.” I know what you're thinking. That's probably the dumbest reason ever. But, hey, it was 100 percent truthful and its not like they're gonna read it anyways. Pretty pleased with my idea from God, I skipped over to Mrs. Richards’ desk and slammed down my masterpiece. “I'm finished,” I smirked with a mouthful of victory. Little did I know that a simple, ‘I'm finished’ would be my biggest regret yet.

Ariala Jones is Harry Styles cousin. They used to be two peas in a pod, before they got into a huge fight and swore never to speak again. Now Ariala and her best friend Evie Sampson are headed to London college and to bury Ariala's mother. After ten years away in America, Ariala gets to see her family again: her Aunt Anne, her cousin Gemma, and by surprise visit, Harry and the boys of One Direction. A talented musican, Ariala gave up music when her mother died. Can her and Harry become close again? Can the boys help find her voice?

“Excuse me!” a woman called from behind us, and we all jumped out of the way as a nurse pushed another bed through the double doors. I caught a glimpse of bright red curls. “That was the donor,” Harry mumbled, “We were so lucky she heard on the radio that Liam needed a kidney donor. She didn’t even know if she would have the right kidney, but she came and got tested anyway. It was a perfect match.” “It was a miracle that we found someone so quickly,” Zayn told me as we made our way back to Liam’s room. “Yeah, she saved his life,” Niall murmured as we all sat back down in the chairs. “She deserves a thank you,” I said, more to myself than to the boys. “Well babe, she said the only way she’d donate her kidney is if we payed her $10,000 for it. I think that’s a good enough thank you,” Harry replied, putting his arm around my shoulders. “What?” I practically shouted, “She’s making y’all pay $10,000 to save Liam’s life?” Harry nodded, chuckling, “Yep.” “Who is this girl?” “I don’t know, she wouldn’t tell us her name.” “Couldn’t you get a family member to dona-” “We didn’t have time. We’re all the way in Florida. His parents and sisters would have had to jump on an eight hour flight, drive here, and then get tested to see if they had the right match. It would have taken too long. This girl’s our only hope,” Harry explained, playing with a piece of my hair. “Besides, $10,000 is nothing if it’s going to save Liam’s life,” Niall said, stretching out his legs and leaning his head back in the chair. He yawned and closed his eyes. “You’re right Niall. If it’s going to save Liam, then pay that freakin’ girl $10,000.”

Blossom Gold was madly in love with her boyfriend Ryan Jones; from the age of 14 she suffered from heart disease which intern meant she needed a heart transplant — at the age of 17 this wasn't easy for her or her boyfriend to handle; Unfortunately, her beloved boyfriend was her secret donor. That day forth she swore her heart would stay with Ryan and she would never fall in love again; but what will happen when she meets worldwide heart-throb — Louis Tomlinson.

They call her crazy, she calls herself creative. They call her a nut, she says she's just to awesome for them to handle. They call her an annoyance, she says she was bored. They call her weird, she says thank you, it's better to be that than normal. The cops know her name, she claims their stalker's. The town laugh's with her, she just tries to hide her feelings under a mask. They don't know her feeling's, after all, she doesn't tell anyone. Bullied, neglected, left behind, word's that swarm her mind all the time. Her best friend left her, the only one she had cared about, and now he's in some awesome boy band seeing the world. Good for him, now, let's cause chaos! As she runs a muck in the stupid town, he's hugging girl's and partying like there's no tomorrow. Call her Annie, you get injured, call her Alex or Ali. She likes those names. She loves rock music and doesn't give a damn about anyone, since he's left. But now, he's back. And he's back for her to tour the world with him be her side. "Dear PopTart Lord, help me" she beg's to her box of PopTart's as he follows her, begging forgiveness. She hates him, yet he's set on changing that. Louis Tomlinson, her ex best friend. And he's set on taking her away to see the world.

Sophia Harding is an eleven-year old girl that has gone through too much for a girl her age. She's young, beautiful, innocent, sweet, and caring, someone totally well-rounded and will always be there by your side... yet her past would tell a whole other story. Her mother died when Sophia turned four, her father was always out on business trips, her step-mother Varina and two step-sisters, Britney and Cheryl, are the exact replicas of those evil characters in the Cinderella fairytale, and to top it all off, she works at her father's diner for no pay! So, you wouldn't expect her to have unbelievable luck, now would you? Well, when Britney and Cheryl win a contest to live with One Direction for an entire month, Sophia is fortunate enough to charm the boys into letting her tag along. Little did she know that when her sisters get caught in an unforgivable act by the boys, her life would take an unexpected turn that might just send her spiraling down in misery... or rising up in fame. Which one? Read to find out. *A massive thank you to @YummyCupcakeMuffin for the amazing cover! :) Go check out their cover thread, **Misty Makers** Looking for a cover, profile picture, banner, and more come on in...!*

I winced as he forcefully grabbed my hips, pushing me up against the brick wall. "W-who are you?" I choked out. His grip on my waist tightened, making the pain much greater. Who was he? What was he doing to me? The deep voice chuckled. "I could say so may things." My attacker lent down, his hot breath tickling my ear. "Your worst nightmare. All that shit. Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah." I could feel cheek on mine, it was an abnormal temperature, freezing cold. "What do you want from me?" I shouted at him. My eyes raked over his features again and again. He had brown hair that hung naturally in disheveled tightly bound ringlets. I couldn't help but feel something other than fear stir in my stomach when I looked into red eyes. My clouded thoughts made it impossible to put a name on the emotion, though. His fingers stroked my neck, circling the same spot, over and over again. "Don't worry, baby girl. You won't feel a thing." The human looking creature opened his mouth wide and lowered it down to my neck. I could feel his teeth grazing my jugular vain. "Please don't!" I spoke loud. Loud enough to make him startle. He laughed and backed away. Now that I could see his full body, the emotion that bubbled deep inside of me gave itself a label. Attraction. Despite the situation, I couldn't help but feel infatuated with him. When I looked at his inhumane features, I saw beauty. He was beautiful. © All Rights Reserved To LuciaPayne_1D ( Trailer Here- http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vqkwVzm8RTM&sns=tw ) (Cover made by 'ImmatureLad')

Charlotte has secrets about one of the biggest artists in the music scene, Ed Sheeran. Ed has a career, an image he has to maintain, but when he comes back to town both of their worlds are changed. She questions her feelings about the past, while he prays to change his future with her. When old feelings are brought back can they fix things or is it better to keep the other as a part of the past? I do not own Ed Sheeran, or anything that is not made up from this story.