Young Liam Payne was left as an orphan at a young age and was forced into an orphanage, little did he know was that the Styles family was going to choose to adopt him and well, his step-brother, Harry Styles, has a very handsome best friend with the name of Zayn Malik. Liam Payne has always had a crush on him since he first laid eyes on him, but when Liam was fifteen, Zayn moved away. What happens when Zayn randomly come back to visit Harry? Will Liam still have feelings for him?

Hi I'm Zayn Malik. I'm a homeschooled student whose mom one day finally decided I was capable of handling a public school, but only with my older brother's care. With severe asthma, my mother was always very protective. Too protective. I shouldn't have been so excited for this new experience, especially with what happened. I met someone... I should've known better. Better than to fall so quickly and be so careless. To him I was just another victim. I should've resisted, but deep down I know it would have been no use. No matter what I had done, it wouldn't have changed anything. Nothing would have stopped him. Because he always gets HIS WAY.

Louis and Zayn. They are fuck buddies as well as best friends. Whenever they need to let themselves loose some steam or just want some fun, they have each other, that is...if they don't have their eyes on someone else. To sum it up, they're both sluts. If they spot someone they're interested in doing the dirty with, they will somehow manage to end up in bed with them, even the ones that are committed in refusing end up falling for their charm or let's just say their 'extreme hotness'. Zayn sets his eyes on the boy that changes into their English class and is prepared to do anything to have that boy beg on his knees for him, or maybe just for him to do something else on his knees for him.

*Written in 2014* Book One in the Darien Grace Chronicles He was my siren song and all other melodies just seemed to pale in comparison.

He never knew life could be this way, but truly if he did, he wouldn't have cared. He cared about nothing, not even himself until her. Before her, he was empty/ Before her he knew nothing of joy or completion, and this is his journey to his life After her.