I'm Niall Horan, Your average, normal teenage guy, who just like everybody else, is trying to survive my way through this last year of High School. Meet Harry Styles. My neighbour. Tall. Green eyed. Curly brown hair. Deliciously handsome. Most popular guy in school. The High School Jock. You know the cliche right. And did I mention I am ridiculously, stupidly in love with him? Enter Luke Hemmings, Tall. Blue eyed. Blonde hair. Deliciously handsome. Football team jock. Best friends with the High school jock- or so I thought. Sweet, sexy, confident and charming, or Reckless, rulebreaker, has little to no fucks to give. Excitment or desire. Love or lust. What happens when world's collide- and not in the way I ever dreamed of.