The passionate story of Tessa and Hardin continues as family secrets, deep betrayals, and career opportunities threaten to tear them apart.

"It's time to start something new and trust the magic of beginnings."

My name's Marcel. Nerd. Poet. Teenage Loser. You think you know the real me, but you don't. I wish you could see the true me, but no one has cared enough to. Until she came. All rights go to _smilelikeniall (myself). Everything is written by me. No copyright intended. Please do not claim my words and/ or ideas as yours. Do not repost my words without giving me credit. Thank you.

If you saw this one guy in school: always get picked on, get called horrible names, be made fun, and just bullied 24/7. What would you do? Would you just stand back and watch? 80% of people would. Why? For your pride and ego? Who gives a fuck about that. Or are you the 20% that'd go up and defend the person.

My name is Melody Higgins. Where have you heard that name before, you might be asking? Well my dad is Paul Higgins, bodyguard and manager of the world wide, top of the charts boyband One Direction. People think I'm so lucky to have connections to One Direction but in reality I've never even met them. But that'll all change very soon and my life will be turned upside down. Let's hope my dad doesn't hear about this...

In which a New Yorker bumps into a famous Brit...literally. All my works are copyrighted under the Copyright, Designs, and Patents Act 1988. This includes all chapters, prologues/epilogues and associated content. Any unauthorized copying, broadcasting, manipulation, distribution or selling of this work constitutes as an infringement of copyright. Any infringement of this copyright is punishable by law. Copyright © 2012-2014

One Girl, One Secret, One Popstar, One Direction. Erin has a secret. A secret she has never told anyone. Not even her best friend. This secret ruined her life. But then, she decides on writing a letter to her idol. Niall Horan. She returns from school two months later, to find an envelope waiting for her. Niall had replied to her, and was whilling to help. But what if things go wrong again? Erin doesn't want the nightmare to start all over again, will she be able to trust Niall and become friends with him? Or maybe even more?

He could've opened it right then and there, making the whole process move quicker, but he slipped it into his jacket pocket, bringing his eyes back up to a normal level, moving forward. The paper was now his, it was no longer in a confused state of lost as well as found. It was simply found. Found by a boy who was blind to the hate in the world. Blind to love. A boy blind to loss.