Imagine a society where everything is absolutely perfect, or at least that's what they make it out to be.

I am only fifteen...how could this happen to me? I am nerdy-straight 4.0 GPA, never smoked, never done drugs, never had a boyfriend, never had sex, never tasted alcohol, so why did he have to kidnap me? And how does One Direction fit into this mess?

You think you know a person fairly well...until you're asked about they're past life, past romances, things they're proud of, and things they regret. When nothing comes to mind, you soon realize you don't know that person at all. All you know is what they have told you, and you may not remember all of that. But you don't always have to hear it from them. You could always read from something they'd thought you'd never see. Trailer to the side, made by: IHeartEditing1234

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)

She doesn't remember anything. Their first date, their first kiss, the first time he bought her flowers, their first fight. She doesn't even know who he is. She's forgotten something horrible, something no one wants to remind her of. So what exactly happens when everything disappears?

Rosemarie Poulston has always lived with her Aunt Beth and never knew her real parents. Now eighteen years later, her Mom wants her back. Then, turns out her brother is the Louis Tomlinson. Yup, that's right, from One Direction, the band that she hates! Worst of all, she hates Louis Tomlinson the most and now he's actually her older brother? *Warning: weird carrot book*

The thing about white lies, is that they darken more than the real ones actually. They start out trying not to hurt someone, but that's all they do. Hurt. I tried to protect him; but I didn't' know how. So I lied. It was only because he was my bestfriend. Because I love him. This secret you ask? Well, my parents died. And I have gastric cancer. How I managed to hide that for so long? No clue. I was willing to do anything to cover it up. When I realized how wrong it was, it was too late. More lies, losses, and love.