*y'all DON'T READ THIS. i wrote this at thirteen. you've been warned.* "Harry, it's been rumored that if you have a daughter you would name her Darcy. Any particular reason why?" The interviewer asked. I gulped and glanced down at my feet, not wanting to talk about the girl that I had lost. "Um, yeah, actually." I admitted. "I used to be friends with a girl named Darcy... but she was kidnapped and never found again. I think that I'd like to name my daughter Darcy in her memory." My heart started to ache as I remembered Darcy Monroe and knew that I would never see her again. Or so I thought. © Copyright 2013. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact _HakunaMatata_ on Wattpad.com

**WILL SOON BE UNDERGOING EXTREME EDITING** *FIRST BOOK IN THE "BROKEN" TRILOGY* I looked in my step-father's eyes for a brief second and he was enraged. He looked absolutely crazy, and his look expressed the desire to kill. In less than three seconds, I knew what my fate would be. I was going to die. Ariella Rayne grew up without a real father, and instead with a crazy step-father. One day when he goes too far, her mother makes her go live with her birth father in London. Her father, however, is also Harry Styles’s father. When she meets the boys, they don’t exactly like her. She’s weird and American and Harry is mad at her for something that she cannot control. When they truly get to know her, she falls for one of them. Can they heal her or will Ariella remain broken?

**One Direction FanFic** Erica has been being abused by her aunt and cousin for 4 years now. When her aunt has to let 5 famous kids stay at their house for awhile, they find out Erica's secret. Do they care? Or do they just walk away?

Every girls dream is to meet One Direction, right? Well not me. My name is Celeste Rose Edwards, I was like any normal 19 year old, expect for the fact that I don't eat, live, breath One Direction. My best friend, Kelly, on the other hand, was so obsessed it was unhealthy. Maybe I wasn't so obsessed because I grew up with Louis Tomlinson. I sometimes think about our times growing up and wonder if even remembers me like I remember him. Well I was about to find out.

Kylie and Zayn have been best friends since they were little kids. They're going through the ups and downs of friendship and along the way, maybe even love. (I promise the story is better than the summary)

{completed} ✓ - He lost the woman he once loved due to his fame, since then he promised he would never do such a thing to a normal girl again. He would never ruin another life again. But it’s not always that easy when life puts someone who you just can’t resist in front of you.

in which a girl runs away to a foreign country and discovers five teenage boys.

"What do you do when you've messed everything up?" I whispered, my cries breaking apart my words. "You fix it." I sniffed again. "And what if you don't know how to fix it?" "You wait," he replied, "for everything to fix itself." "But how can you-" "Wait," he said, "and it will fix itself." And I didn't say anything back. ••• -the beginning of this is super carroty because it was my first 1d fanfic but i promise it gets better-

Warning: highly cliché and cheesy. Somehow once got to #1 in fanfiction