******READ A BIT OF MY LATEST CHAPTER TO SEE HOW MUCH MY WRITING HAS IMPROVED LIKE HONEST ITS SO CRINGEY I CANT****** Falling in love with your best friend seemed too cliche for my liking, so me and my best friend always knew we weren't going to do just that. However, life is so unexpected and before I knew it, I had a brain tumor, was stripped of my old life and given a new one. A life without my best friend, Niall Horan. I left the X Factor, where I had made it up to bootcamp, but it didn't matter. My dreams were crushed, there was no hope. I never did tell Niall, about my brain tumor and just cut contact with him. He didn't need to worry about me. What I didn't realize is that Faith also comes into play and well Faith does whatever the hell it wants. So next thing I know, here I am, reunited with my best friend. My brain tumor is gone, and I have my best friend back. It's times like these where I realize it's just a little too good to be true. And it is. Slowly, without even meaning to, I start falling for the boy who was none other then my best friend. Everyone knows falling in love with someone you simply cannot have is a nightmare, and I feel as though this nightmare will just never end.

Starting over is never easy. Especially not for Jax Lexington, a 17 year-old girl who has been shipped off to London by her father to live with her aunt, uncle, and two cousins. Then again, it could be fun, when a certain blonde Irish boy turns out to be Jax's cousin's friend. As she grows closer with this boy and his four best friends, Jax's troubled past threatens to make a reappearance. And this is a problem. Because some secrets are better left unfound, and some stories are safer left untold.

Scarlett ends up in a situation, miles away from home with Louis Tomlinson. However, she doesn't even know who he is. But there's more to the story than just surviving a fatal accident. No family, betrayed friends and lost in the big world, how will Scarlett survive? Sequel called 'Happy Never After'

Aria Grace works at Disney as a princess. On Tuesday and Thursday, she plays Rapunzel. On Monday, Wednesday, and Friday, Aria is Wendy from Peter Pan. Aria is saving her money up for her mom's surgeries. One day, she hears that a famous band is coming to Disney for two weeks. When she is dressed up as Rapunzul she sees One Direction coming towards her line for pictures. Aria is in for an adventure once she meets the boys and a certain guy from Doncaster catches her eye. cover by: @sighstiles

18 year old professional ballerina Lucy finally got her break she'd been waiting for her whole life, her dream job at the most popular dance school in the world. Being paid to teach celebrities to dance, easy right? Well it was until she was assigned One Direction, and boy these lads aren't dancers.

All I wanted was to learn how to play the guitar. I never asked for my teacher to be a boy in the worlds biggest boyband. But I'm not complaining.

Who knew that a silly school assignment could change a girls life? On Claire Carson's last day of Senior year, she is assigned a random address and is told to write a letter to this stranger. Spending the Summer in London, and being so close to her newly found crush, how will Claire handle the news that her special someone ends up being a big someone? From One Direction. Did someone say Liam Payne? This story contains Love, Friendship, Truth, Comedy, Heartbreak and Family

Summary Harry, Louis, Liam, Niall and Zayn dont only have each other but what about their friends back at home? How could they forgot about them? The people they most love and cared about? The people who they have been with through thick and thin sice pre-k? Did i mention they were girl bestfriends? Guess Not..Well that was before the X-factor... Now what would happen if each of their 'girl' bff's meet face to face? Suprisingly none of them told each other who their former bff was.. That is untill... The people who promised they'd be bff's forever came back into their lives...

Three things happened simultaneously: the beer bottle dropped from his hand and shattered on the floor, my father let out a deep, throaty chuckle, and his hand had struck me across the face. I put my hand on the spot he had just hit and felt the heat and sting of the impact. I looked down at the broken beer bottle, still holding my hand on my cheek, and I felt a heavy boot kick into my waist. I fought back tears and stayed silent. After a few moments, I heard the footsteps retreating and the sound of a door slamming shut. When I was sure he was gone, I looked away from the broken bottle, and tears welled up in my eyes. I never showed my weaknesses to my father, happiness was the last thing I wanted to give him. After a few minutes, I pulled myself off the floor and slowly approached my dresser, cautiously opening the top drawer and moving some socks out of the way. I pulled out a long blade, and with trembling hands, slid it across my wrist, adding to the collection of scars. I began to quietly sing a familiar tune that seemed to comfort me in times like this: “Heart beats harder, time escapes me, trembling hands touch skin, it makes it harder, and the tears stream down my face. If we could only have this life for one more day, if we could only turn back time…” My voice trailed off and I drifted to sleep.