Carter Noel is a quiet girl that has gone through hell and back. Hoping to escape her past, she leaves to the UK in order to start a new life. Enrolling at Brentwood Boarding School, Carter comes across Harry Styles, a boy that reminds her of what she left behind. Everything she ran away from comes face to face with her but there's something about him that draws her back. Will her past keep her from falling in love or will it protect her from what she's afraid of? DO NOT COPY THIS STORY! *Copyright Violators Will Suffer The Consequences & my vicious wrath grrr* no I'm serious, if people copy this I will NOT post anymore!

'You just had to have more candy. You couldn't just wait until tomorrow to get it Nooooo. You had to have it now.' Pulling my jacket closer I was steadily regretting my decision to get run out and get some chocolate. It was so cold and dark, did I say it was cold? The shadows were racing all around the tall buildings. Only two more blocks to go and I'm home sa- 'CRASH' Oh god, what was that. I'm going to die, going to die, DIE. I Jonny McClaire am scared out of my everloving mind. My breath getting quicker causing little puffs of steam to come brusquely out of my parted pink, slightly chapped lips. 'CRACK' The sound of skin meeting bone echoed in the alley ahead of me. 'It's just some rowdy teenagers trying to be tough, that's all it is.' Even I couldn't convince myself. Shoving my recently purchased candy bar into my purse, I cautiously stepped forward. Might as well see what the fuss was about, right? Every fiber in my body was telling me to turn around and go the other way, yet I felt drawn to the shadowed alley. 'You're going to regret this Jonny, turn around, go back to your warm flat and read that book you've been dying to open.' But no, my stubborn self just had to see what was in that alley, even if I got hurt. Oh, was that an understatement.

All eighteen year old Anna Lee wanted was a summer babysitting job. That's exactly what she got when she received a call from someone named Simon requesting a babysitter for his five sons. Who knew that the five boys would be the boy band One Direction? Or that sometimes they'd be babysitting her! (disclaimer: this was written by thirteen-year-old me, don't expect anything fantastic despite the amount of readers)