Selena Gomez seems to have it all. She's beautiful, rich and popular. When she returns to college she finds all the girls hooked up on the new hot guy, Harry Styles. Harry takes interest in Selena, and tries to show that he's not just a player. Selena is still suffering a loss, and doesn't want another relationship to have a tragic end and tries not to fall for Harry. An incident one night, changes her and brings a whole new side of her, which brings her to hide a dark secret.

At the age of 16 I made a fan account for One Direction in 2010. At the age of 17 I almost committed suicide in 2011. At the age of 17 a person under the name fuckmehoran94 on twitter stopped me from making the biggest mistake of my life. Now in 2013 fuckmehoran94 and I talk everyday. She's my best friend; the person i trust most in the world. After 2 years of talking we finally get to video chat for the first time and let me tell you I did not expect to discover what I did. { Trailer inside by @imchantellee } All Rights Reserved ©

Perrie Edwards was Aria Jesperson's idol. One day a freak incident occurred and Aria woke up to find herself with pink hair, blue eyes and three other band members yelling at her to get up for a press conference! Now she must find a way to switch back, interacting with her own body containing Perrie and posing as the Little Mix star. What's worse is that Harry finds himself falling for who he thinks is Perrie. Copyright Felicity Ashwell 2013 ©

She just wants to be a sport journalist. She is always interviewing the best players in our Uni and sometimes she ends up dating them, but they always break her sweet heart. I would never do that, but she would never interview me even less date me because I'm just a regular football player in the team. I'm not the best, but I want to be. I want her to notice me. This year I'll be the best one. This year she will notice me. {AU Fan Fiction}

(Editing in process). "How about we just be friends." Were the 7 word that had torn my world apart. It caused me a shit load of problems, pushed me over bored... literally over bored. As the smell of salt overwhelms my nose, the cool wind blows past my face and into my long brown hair, blowing it in every direction. This moment is a moment I would like to remember. I feel weightless like never before, like my life is about to change forever and I'm ready for what ever change it may be. But my moment is cut short when in a blink of an eye, I'm surrounded by a airless, frozen liquid. I'm struggling; being pulled down farther and farther with every move I take. My lungs are losing there ability to provide me life as there filling up with the once relaxing salt water. Each second that passes might be my last and I am utterly terrified to the point of shock. But right as I begin to feel myself give up, a strong arm is rapped around my waist tugging me into the surface. I Hope.

Jade had it all. Fame, friends and Harry Styles. But that changes when Jade is hit by a car and is killed. Only she wakes up again to find herself repeating the same day.

"I asked curiously, "Anyways...is this boarding school..you know, fun? Boring?" Grace Ross is an ordinary girl who expects ordinary things. She was never popular back home in America, so when she moves to England, she tries her best just to fit in with the other kids in the boarding school. But what happens when her vision of staying out of the way, suddenly spirals her straight into the heart of the drama, secrets, and crushes of this new and foreign school? Unexpected things happen, and Grace is pushed into another world she never imagined for herself. She's introduced to unlikely friends and boys, and sees herself for the first time fitting in. But what happens when she finds herself torn between the school's untouchable hottie, a blond irish cutie, and a curly haired troublemaker? Will her heart be broken, or will she break theirs? Is there a way for everyone to be happy? Or can she pick just one..... *** "Grace.... you have no idea how much fun your going to have here." *** © Copyright 2014, paislydot13 (please don't copy my book w/o permisson.)