Harlow Nicks is anything but your average senior. She's the daughter of a rock goddess, best friends with celebrities and an amazing life ahead of her. Enter Ashton. Older brother to Harlow's best friend Lennon, Ashton throws a wrench into everything. Especially when it comes to the rules. When they were younger, Harlow and Lennon created a set of rules, and as they got older, the rules began to become more complicated. Especially rule #8: family members are off limits.

Alex Gaskarth is the lead of All Time Low, alongside Jack Barakat, Zack Merrick and Rian Dawson, they recently recorded with rising artist Violet Blake who is better known as her stage name " Shay ". As they finish recording and soon they are stuck together on tour and staying professional isn't easy when you start falling for each other. Or is it all just for show?

“A dream you dream alone is only a dream. A dream you dream together is reality.” ― John Lennon

People come into your life for a reason, and in the case of a 21-year-old girl, he comes into her life then goes away again. But what happens when, only five months later, he shows up again, going through the same thing she has been going through since they last saw each other. Chasing her childhood dreams, Ally Stevens has a great life. She runs her own coffee shop and enjoys her peaceful life in the quiet part of Nashville. Until one day. Hunter Hayes didn't expect to come back from a three-week tour and find what he did find in his apartment. Heartbroken, he strays away to the quiet part of town, and stumbles across a coffee shop. The girl inside catches him by surprise, and after a weekend there's no telling that the two have similar situations. They hold each other up as they trek across this hardship, being the support each other needs. As things get better for the two, it will all come crashing down. Hearts are broken, dreams are crushed, love becomes doubtful. What happens then?

{book 5} - ❝ I'm Tammy Rodenhizer. Member of Prodigy. Rockstar. Rebel. And I don't trust you. I don't trust anyone and if you're wondering why, you're wasting your time for I'll never tell you. This is what I've become and this is all what I am today. And I'm content this way. I don't need anyone. ❞

Alexis Payne, everyone knows the name now. Life for her can't be that hard now can it? I mean she isn't a secret she hangs with One Direction without worrying about being caught out with them. Everyone knows her and Liam are twins. Life's good. Well except for the fact she isn't allowed contact with them until their tour is over and she's Niall Horan's secret girlfriend. It bounces from one secret to another first Liam's secret twin now Niall's secret girl, it's difficult. The fact Niall is supposedly one of guys in the band and he's on tour, that mean rumors are going to fly about him dating. So here's a little about what it's like with Lexi now having to cope with Being Niall Horan's Secret Girlfriend. Sequal to Being Liam Payne's Secret Twin.

So everyone knows about the all famous one direction right? Directioners consider themselves super fans and know everything about the boys right? What the don't know though is about Liam's secret twin not even the other guys know about her, that is until Liam accidentally lets them discover her and she doesn't take it well. Oh and one more thing her and Liam don't exactly get along infact, they hate each other. I guess you could say this is Lexi's story about how she copes with Being Liam Payne's Secret Twin.

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.