"Baby, I love you," she whispered, her soft lips brushing against my neck. Hell to the no! What did she think she was doing? Betch, I'm Niall freaking Horan and you need to get your stuff together. "I'm busy." I stated, jumping off of the couch and grabbing my man purse, because I'm a man. She stood up grabbing onto my collar. Her emerald eyes shimmered as they stared into mine. She stood in place, blocking my exit. "Move, betch! Get out the WEY-HEY!" I belted, swatting her to the side and strutting out of the building like a boss. Because I am Niall freaking Horan.

You should read this. No, seriously, you should; however, this story is only fit to be read by certain people. This story is just the right type for you if you... 1. Love pie 2. Hate pie or... 3. Want to marry pizza However, I happen to be engaged to pizza, so even if you want to, keep in mind that pizza is taken, cuz NOBODY touches my food...and lives to tell the story. Enjoy this delicious adventure!

17-year-old Jasmine is ecstatic when she hears the fact that she has won a front-row ticket from her favorite radio station to go to One Direction's next concert in Los Angeles. The night of the concert, Jasmine spots a familiar face sneaking around and follows the mysterious person; little does she know that the ride has only begun. Emma, almost 18, has been obsessed with One Direction ever since she heard their first song on the radio. Now she is determined to meet them face-to-face and find out what really makes them so desirable. Through this tale of strong friendships and newly discovered love, Emma and Jasmine find themselves experiencing the thrills that come with moments that matter most.