❝The fact is...I'm in love with you, and I have been for some time.❞ What if you had been confined to a hospital bed because you had acute congestive cardiomyopathy? Otherwise known as heart failure. What then?

India Callaway is a college student in New York City. Liam Payne is a New York City local who has promised himself he'd get a job and go to college for nearly two years. As the two start seeing each other more and more after a heated night in a bar, India and Liam have sworn to each other that they'd stay strictly as friends with benefits. They form an agreement, promising to never develop feelings for each other. With each t-shirt left in her apartment, with each flirtatious comment spat at the other, India learns that she needs Liam more than she thought... and although he'll never admit it, he needs her too.

Leaving. It’s always been easier to leave and start anew, thinking that by doing so, we would bury every memory of the past down in the very bottom pit of our hearts and minds. But it’s not always the case; not for Maggie. Anne Mary Margaret Carson or for shorter terms, Maggie, has been doing the exact same thing for the past two years; leaving. She left her hometown to venture a new life in Paris with hopes of forgetting and now, after coming back, she’s bound to leave for London not knowing what’s in store for her in the land of Brits. New town. New Friends. New Life. New love? It was definitely a brand new cup of coffee for her. Add a little pinch of London drama, unsaid feelings, blast from the past, and five British and Irish lads; her trip will surely be a life-changing adventure.

Harry's voice crippled me. The sound was deep, husky, and pleading as he begged for forgiveness he knew I wouldnt give. I shook my head once more but refused to give into the tears. Crying was easy. There was no skill to it...nothing to be mastered. It was just some hideous action that proved how pathetic you were. It was for that reason that I hated the futile action and instead sat there cold and emotionless. I think it was then that Harry realized exactly what I was about to do. He was too accustomed to my antics; he knew me like the back of his hand despite how much I tried to distance myself. The boy had a way of gaining people's trust. He could find the key to any door I hid behind...except for one. Finally the pleading went away and was replaced by desperation. "Please just talk to me Savannah. Say anything. Scream at me, tell me how much you hate me, just...just say anything!" I just stared at him with the same dead expression I had been carrying for some time. He shook his curly-haired head; sad and partly frustrated. "You make things so bloody difficult sometimes. I'm begging you to just open up to me...please baby...otherwise we're lost." I shook my head and prepared myself to run. "I guess we're lost then. Goodbye Harry."

You can meet thousands of people but only one is going to change your whole life... -------------------------------------------------------- “No, stop crying.” I was whispering to myself quietly, looking at my reflection in the window. “Stop crying!” I shouted at myself. I was sitting there in the corner, alone in the music room. The clock on the wall, right above my head, seemed to be ticking louder than usual. This was the day everything fell apart. Nothing made sense to me. It felt like my heart was ripped out of my chest, there were only a few hollow thuds every so often. I was feeling cold and empty. Everything hurt. Breathing hurt. Eating hurt. Talking to people hurt. The thing was, it wasn’t just me who was hurting. I knew that all too well. Pain, it’s everywhere. It was haunting me. It has been for years. This was my breakdown. People might see me as a strong person once they heard my story. But I wasn’t. Nobody is strong, people pretend to be. --------------------------------------- Seventeen year old Juliet lives her life behind music; writing songs for other artists to perform, living an ordinary life with her father. Under the surface though, Juliet yearns for more; for companionship, for understanding, for her own voice to be heard. And then one day, life takes an unexpected turn

*****FORMALLY KNOWN AS DUDE, GET AT HER.***** "I walked out of my hotel room, only to be run into by a stranger. 'Oh my god, are you okay?' the stranger said as he helped me up off the floor. 'I guess, but you should really start..." I trailed off as I looked at the person that had knocked me over. Those green eyes & curly, brown hair looked all too familiar. 'I'm so sorry. I'm Harry.' he held his hand out & I shook it slowly, still in awe that the Harry Styles had run me over. Was I dreaming? When will I wake up? 'I've got to say, you are very beautiful. What's your name?' he held onto my hand & smiled his heart stopping smile. 'A-Andonia.'"

Carrie Enders is a 16 year old girl. Who just happens to be Louis Tomlinson's distant cousin. So what happens when One Direction decides to take her away from the hellhole she lives in? Will she find peace? Love?

Desiree Stevens is your typical senior in high school. She loves to party, swim, and praise God. Over her last spring break at home, she goes away to her favorite youth camp in Los Angeles. Little does she expect pop singer Harry Styles to show up out of the blue. He explains that his car breaks down and could have his bandmate Louis pick him up, but desides otherwise when he meets the girl that he never expected to like so much.