**WILL SOON BE UNDERGOING EXTREME EDITING** *SECOND BOOK IN THE “BROKEN” TRILOGY* Haunted by the demons of her past, Ariella tries to fix herself. Moving on seems like the only solution to forgetting her past. However, when someone seeks to pull Ariella back in to the life she’s tried so hard to escape, it is hard for her to be strong. Events threaten the bond between Ariella and Niall. They are forced to test the limits of their relationship. Through all of this the two of them never stop fighting. Separation forces the two desperate adults to adapt to change. A journey with endless obstacles compels Ariella to question who she really is. Maybe that question is the one that needs to be answered. After all, in order to fix yourself you must first find yourself.

He is funny and generally seems like a life enjoyer. His signature clothes are striped shirts and colourful jeans with toms. This bright lad is a tad sassy and opinionated but not over the top so it's nothing his huge fan base wouldn't handle. Ladies and gentleman, I present to you Louis Tomlinson, or at least the side of him that we know. But we all have a past. Looking back at his, you would find a little something, or more like an interesting someone. This someone has a name and it’s Lillian James, a girl Louis bullied. It's clear that Lillian isn't one of life's favourites as life was never velvety for her. One of her main reasons to cry into her pillow at night was Louis Tomlinson, her bully. She was the one and only girl he verbally and occasionally physically bullied and she never understood why. However, 3 years back, before Louis went for X-Factor and Lillian moved away, they woke up in the same bed, naked and drunk to bits. Now, destiny has decided to join their paths again. They both come back to Doncaster and bump into each other, both with some extras. While for Louis it’s his five mates; Hazza, Liam, Zayn and Niall, Lillian is back with a child.

A fan fiction I wrote in 7th grade that did way fucking better than i expected!

When my dad died me and my mom were forced to move to London and live with my grandma. She lives in a small apartment with three bedrooms and one bathroom. But my grandmas living off of her life's savings so I pitched in and got a job working at the Lincoln hotel. It's a very pricey hotel that I think should go out of business because most of the people in London probably could never afford to stay here. My main job at the hotel was to clean the rooms Mr. Lincoln had assigned me to do that particular day. He is a handsome rich man, but also a class 1 pervert. Along with any job comes a uniform, and let's just say the one Mr. Lincoln gave me would barely be considered a cover up. But so on and so forth he assigned me to clean the suit on the top floor. Which was a total mess by the way. Paul the so called security guard for the so called famous boy band named One Direction helped me clean, which I was grateful for in more ways than one. But what if I told you that the first time I ever met One Direction was when I was bent down exposing my childish underwear. Not the greatest way to start off this love circle I'm destined to have with these five boys.

All eighteen year old Anna Lee wanted was a summer babysitting job. That's exactly what she got when she received a call from someone named Simon requesting a babysitter for his five sons. Who knew that the five boys would be the boy band One Direction? Or that sometimes they'd be babysitting her! (disclaimer: this was written by thirteen-year-old me, don't expect anything fantastic despite the amount of readers)