" Damn I forgot to close the door. I rapidly clean my tears."Oh Nice!" I give my best fake smile "Yeah, I'm fine." I continue "No you're not..." he gets closer obviously not beliving my lie. His hands clearing my messed mascara. Putting my hair in a messy bun. He locks his heazel eyes with mines. "I know you're not..." he continues. "I-I am. Don't worry..." "No... Jos... This can all go away... Just... Let me love you..." And with that our lips touch." Young Josephine who was born in London, moved at a young age to the US with her best friend Ross and leaving behind her other friends Nefshali and Zayn. They keeped contact, hoping one day they could be once again together. Now that she's starting 12 grade she moved back with Ross to London. At school with her friends Nefshali and Zayn she meets Harry, a band mate of Zayn. And she meets weird emotions inside of her. Now Josephine must learn different things about life and that not everything is as easy as it seems. Now they'll play the same old games, hoping for the end to change but there making all the same mistakes...

He was popular. I was a nobody. He was funny, and cute, and everybody liked him! No one thinks about me, they only know me because I can play basketball pretty well. I always have had a crush on him, but he barely notices me. My love for Jason Rinn will always and forever be, impossible.

[I wrote this at the beginning of 2013 and I was just starting to get settled with the techniques in writing. No worries, I've exceedingly improved far after finishing this story.] Niall Horan was a famous boxer. He was only inlove with boxing, nothing else. That is, one night, before his match, Olivia somehow stumbles her way into meeting him. But, not the way she would have wanted to. No one could steal his heart. No one but . . . her.