Celebrity Crushes. They appear every day on every teenage girl. Actors. Singers. Boybands. Carly Gilbert is just your average sixteen year old British girl. Well, besides the drama between her divorced parents living thousands of miles apart. The only thing keeping her sane is her cheery best friends and her love for Britain's latest boyband: One Direction, though more one member in particular. After a sudden, shocking encounter with these gorgeous, popular celebrities, Carly finds herself falling into the world of press and paparazzi, which although makes her scared and full of regret, is a tough journey which teaches her what love really is. ~ http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tVFS7HB5z3Q ~

Blue loves to write, it's all she does. She's obsessed with losing herself in her thoughts, writing them on paper. Wattpad is the perfect place for that. What will she do when she gets an offer to write a real book? And what will happen when One Direction meets their biggest fan, the major Directioner?

"You'll laugh. You'll cry. You'll be on the edge of your seats - if you're sitting down." (Woman at bus stop) "It made me fall totally and utterly head over heels in love with Harry Styles and I've always been more of a Justin Bieber fan myself!" (My Nan) It's Amber Curtis' first day as junior reporter for 'Wow' magazine, the UK's most popular teen monthly. To say it's a day that doesn't start well is an understatement. In fact, by the time she leaves for work Amber swears she is through with men for ever! So when a certain adorable boy walks into her life, he doesn't get the reaction you might expect! **PLEASE NOTE NO HAMSTERS WERE HARMED DURING THE MAKING OF THIS STORY**

Kora is Danielle Peazer's best friend. Yes, as in the Danielle that is dating Liam Payne. Kora could care less about the famous boy-band and would rather focus on her dancing career. So, what happens when Danielle gets Kora to dance with the boys? A One Direction Fanfiction.

A feeling of discontent settled in my stomach as I gazed at Harry. He turned to watch the boys longingly, his eyes becoming glassy with tears. I wanted so desperately to run into his arms, to tell him everything was going to be okay, no matter what was wrong. But I am not even sure of this myself, that everything truly will be okay. Inside my own heart is an acid tearing away my hope, my faith, my trust. I am not quite sure I have anything beneficial to express. All we know at moment is how we feel, and how we feel is broken. We are broken.