I don't like One Direction. So can someone please tell me why I'm stuck on a game show with the five boys who have stolen millions of girls' hearts?

[✓] ∥ "Cloe." "Cloe?" "Yes, Cloe." "...As in Lorena Cloe?" "How many Cloes do we know?" The taller of the two college boys looked across the bar, at the brunette who was sitting at a table in the corner. She was drinking Coke and talking to her friend, which he recently realized is a routine of hers. He knew her well; from the hallways, as well as class. He knew she spent days with her head in a book, or talking to the same group of people. There was nothing really special about her, nor did she catch anyone's eye for longer than five seconds. It confused him how she seemed to like it that way. He also knew that she was not just hard to get, but nearly impossible to. For someone as confident as him, he doubted himself quite a bit when it came to her. Nevertheless, he turned to his friend, a relaxed and casual look on his face, making him seem almost bored. "Deal." - Watty Awards 2013 Winner - Copyright © 2013 by funkystyles

Sam and her best friend Sid finally get to go to college in UCLA, where they get to play college soccer. When they are there they meet some interesting boys, one in particular like none other. When she finds out he is from the band One Direction. Will he break down her walls enough to see the true her, or will she just be another girl in the crowd?

When Harry meets Ava at a party full of reckless teenagers drinking away their problems he soon finds himself falling for her but can she return the feeling or will her troubled past and the twists and turns that happen to her along the way hold her back? Or will she find out just how troublesome Harry's life is too? - Note: This is like my first fanfic so its not brilliant -