I don't like One Direction. So can someone please tell me why I'm stuck on a game show with the five boys who have stolen millions of girls' hearts?

"It wasn't like I was a hater or anything, I just had better things to do than stalk One Direction's Twitter and Facebook page." Ella Strauss once said. She walked around the mall aimlessly in search of an outfit. The last thing she expected was to be trapped in a store with One Direction. Ella was so sure she wanted to get out of there as quickly as possible, but as time went by, she started to enjoy herself with the boys. From Twitter Trends to hate messages, her life changed. But who cares? Ella was having the time of her life. She gets tossed into the world of carrots, mirrors, food, spoons, pussies, and much, much more. [Cover created by HopeSilver] Undergoing some edits but is *completed*

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

As I finished feeding my phone rang. I pulled away from the drunk guys neck and snapped it, then answered my phone. Of course, someone had to interrupt my meal. "Hello?" I answered in an annoyed tone, if this is some human I'm going to kill them. "Hello Ms.Smith." wow, deep voice dude knows my name. Cool. "Whos's This?" man, his voice sounds familiar. Maybe its Simon Cowell? Nah, I doubt it. "Simon Cowell" I'm sorry what?!? "How may I help you Mr. Cowell?" Might as well kiss up to the famous rich dude. 'I heard you were looking for a Baby-sitting job?'' BOO YAH!