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?

******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.

Hey guys! Here are some imagines i wrote myself. Niall, Harry, Zayn, Louis and Liam imagines! Please vote and comment. If you would like an imagine just comment and I will give you one. I will keep on updating some more imagines! Please please don't still any of them. * All rights are reserved* *Thank you so much for the votes and comments!*

Hello I'm Rosalinda Payne – Patterson. I've always thought it was a coincidence having the same last name as Liam Payne. Until now. I was put up for adoption by my mum. My dad is Geoff Payne. My mum well that's a while other story. I don't know who my mum is. My father comes and visits me. He's told me stories about my childhood, my mum, my loving brother, and two protective sisters. He doesn't tell me their names just the stories. Maybe I'm not supposed to find them. But my life's horrible. I'm bullied at school. Been raped. Maybe that's why my father doesn't tell them my name. They'd be very disappointed. I now live in a home my father bought for me. My adopted mother left me on the streets when she figured out I was raped. She's very religious and believes the baby should be killed. My two year old daughter lives with me. Geoff sends money for me and the baby. We barely get by. I had to drop out of school to make it by. A teacher that helped me before the baby comes and teaches me for free. I'm grateful for him and his wife. The help me. They're like my mum and dad. I just wish I had a perfect happy family. A mum, dad, and brother. A perfect happy family. But that's all long gone. Never. A. Happy. Family.