When Bianca gets on the wrong plane, she finds herself in London, and rooming with a psychotic, obsessed One Direction fan. When her roommate gets concert tickets she happily agrees to go, but what happens when the roommate decides to sneak onto their tour bus? Watch as crazy things unfold when Bianca is stuck thousands of miles away from home, with the One Direction boys.

Sam can't support her rebellious twin brothers who spend their time screaming , fighting with ketchup and playing Hide and seek in the kitchen. . They form a rich lonely family,their parents are always working.Many babysitters tried to succeed in that job but it was so impossible. They all gave up. One day , The right babysitter came . Sam called him 'The pervy rapist' When she saw him for the first time. Read to find out what will happen bet ween this mysterious babysitter and Sam.

Getting lost usually sucks ass and this is no exception. This is the story of Erin, who steps into the wrong building and thus the wrong elevator, which breaks down with her in it. Niall Horan of One Direction is also in this cramped predicament. Now, to many fangirls this would be an answer to their prayers. They'd expect Niall to fall in love with them for some reason, them to get rescued and spend the rest of their lives together. But life isn't so convenient, even for celebrities, for fame means nothing when you're trapped in a box.

You and Niall are in a difficult situation, but there is Harry your always best mate ;) x Please tell me what you think about it, i would love to get some feedback xxxx

Three is said to be a crowd, but what about five?...Five Directioners?! When 5 girls come together unknowingly and becoming great friends overseas... Taking a year off to chill around... They don't know what lies ahead for them..... LOVE, TRUST, FUN or maybe.....One Direction!!! Will they find what they want in Paris? Will it be forever? Well you got to find out!! :D © Copyright. All rights reserved.

Blazers, polos, plaid shirts, varsity jackets, and red pants... all because of one little dare, a bag of carrots, and a kiss. «»«»«» Written By : @lillybird10 (Kat) Cover By : @lillybird10 (me!) [Don't take this story seriously. It's not supposed to be realistic. Also please ignore typos. I don't have time to go back and edit them all. Sorry.]

Alison is a 17 year old girl from London with a really dark, rough past, which she rather not talk about. Nobody really notices her, she's just wandering around in the background, takes in everything that happens around her. Life is constantly pushing her while she's balancing on a thin wire between life and death. What will happen when she suddenly has to move away, not to a new city, but to another country? What will happen when she meets this human who is just so easy going? Will he help her up or bring her down? Read more and find out in Saved. -Wilma

"No, no, no stop!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, flailing around gasping for the slightest bit of air. "I'll do anything! Pl-please" I sobbed, using up what little air I had left. I clawed at his ice cold hands trying to get them to release his tightening grip from my throat. Suddenly, his hands flew off of my burning throat, allowing me to suck in a breath of air. "Anything?" He spoke, tilting his head in the cockiest way. "Yes! Anything, Please, I don't wanna d-d-die." I stuttered. "Good, I like to play with my food." He smirked. My eyes turned as big as saucers and I hiccuped from so much crying. He laughed at my reaction. He flashed me a smile, and two, pearly white fangs shown from his mouth. A loud sob escaped my lips, which made him laugh even more. "Shh, we don't want anybody catching us out here." His mood turning quickly. I nodded my head up and down quickly, trying to silence the occasional hiccup that would escape from my throat. "Good, now lets go." He said pulling me up to his chest, keeping a strong hold to my neck. "Just know, that I won't hesitate to suck all the blood out of you if you attempt to get away from me, and nobody gets away from me." He growled. "O-Okay." I said, pinching my eyes shut. "Good." He smirked. Then everything went black. fangs © irwinsprinkles

Just another girl who spent her teenage years obsessing over a boy band namely One Direction, using her grey eyes to admire the perfect boys, especially to the one who left her breathless, Zayn Malik. I would do everything just to get recognized by the boys, but I doubt having a chance due to the perfectly shaped models, dazzling dancers, outrageous singers, beautiful celebrities, and many other gorgeous young ladies surrounding them. While me? I'm just a normal teenage girl, full of imperfections, who wakes up every morning to fangirl over the five singing idiots. My name? Zarah. Zarah Havelock. But maybe certain things will change, because things come when you least expect them. (( wrote this when i still had that carroty vibe, so forgive me )) ((( and also, i'm not gonna edit this story because i'm lazy mehe )))