Imagine your Bree Anderson, the famous supermodel. Imagine you're walking to your car when you are suddenly kidnapped and shoved into a small van. When you are forced into the eerie house of your kidnappers, you discover you aren't alone. You are surrounded by others that are kidnapped like you. One Direction. Love, Betrayal, Forgiveness, Escape, Faith, Fate. It all falls in place when Bree Anderson finds Zayn Malik starring at her. Little did she know, it was the beginning of a beautiful adventure.

After 6 months apart, Michael starts to call and text me again. He says he wants to fix our relationship, but can our relationship endure the tests of love? Even though we know it will be hard to mend, we try, only to realize that sometimes, 'life can do terrible things'. WARNING: This story DOES involve quite a bit of smut, so I am warning you now that if you are not comfortable with that then DO NOT READ THIS! I don't need comments complaining about that!

Rebecca has always had a rough time in life, she's in and out of therapy for years, but so has Michael Clifford, the Australian boy in the grade above her. When Michael all of a sudden begins to talk to Rebecca, she freaks out and is very confused, but her feelings towards the boy begin to change as they become closer. WARNING may involve triggering or upsetting content.