I look into the blue eyes of my best friend and it feels like staring down a stranger. They are familiar and foreign all in the same moment, glossy and pleading. The dimly lit street allows only enough light to cast glimmers on our faces and subtle shadows on the ground. It's raining but I've hardly noticed; all I see is him. "Megan please don't go," he says desperately. "I-I'm sorry." A tear falls steadily down my cheek. I don't want to go but I have to be strong for myself. I run forward and wrap my arms around him in a hug. "I love you Niall," I say near his ear, "I just don't like the person you've become." I hold back a sob, "When my best friend comes back tell him to find me." I don't say another word I just go, leaving him all alone in the dark street...

Teagan Sky is in for a rough year. Her mother is being transfered to Tokyo for a year and she can't take Teagan with her. Not that Teagan woud go anyways. At 17 years old, she's old enough to take care of herself, but not old enough to stay home alone for a year. Nobody is willing to take in Teagan for a whole year, especially if they know her well. Trouble and mischeif follow her eveyrwhere. But sure enough, her mother finds a spot for her, with an old high school friend who owes her a few favours. Her son is 18, living solo, certainly has room for Teagan. But this son isn't a regular 18 year guy. He sells out tours in 11 minutes, he makes albums and he has millions twitter followers. Why? Because this 'son' is Harry Styles and he and his four friends are about to make this year unforgettable.

"Who's that?" I asked, my eyes glued to the blonde boy currently letting his eyes roam over the sweaty bodies of the girls out on the dance floor, the corners of his lips curling as his tongue darted out to run over them before sliding his shades over his eyes. "Who? Him?" She moved her chin into his direction and I nodded. "That's Niall Horan. The biggest heartbreaker on Campus...." She continued to talk but I zoned out. The light settings had switched to strobe, and his eyes were able to be seen with each burst of white even with the black lenses of his glasses. My mind filled with thoughts about him. The Heartbreaker...This party was probably just a setup so he could pick his next victim. The poor innocent girl he'd seduce and fool. Even if his attempts failed, she wouldn't be able to leave this house until she gave in to him. And if she did, that itself would be disastrous for her. Either way, the girl he'd choose would be fucked. No pun intended. "Chloe!" Candace hissed into my ear, gripping my arm. "Didn't you hear me?!" The alarm in her whispering was thick. "Chloe, you need to get out of here. He's staring at you. He's choosing you!" My eyes widened in alarm as they darted over to Niall, their attention on his right hand which was swaying dangerously close to his side before it made another movement. He lifted it slightly and it came down softly on his thigh. One pat.. Then again. Two pats. Oh, God. Three and its over for me. His hand slowly lifted once more-. Rated M for mature content and language. COPYRIGHT 2013- @FindingOswald

Opposites Attract... Right...? Hannah Thirlwall is a 17 year old girl, who was born into an British/Irish family, but moved to the USA as a child. She's always been a straight A student, popular, captain of the volleyball team girl. She always went to church, and studied her hardest. But can one simple divorce change it all? But what caused the divorce? That's one secret that in unknown... Until Now. When a smack in the head by a locker gets her upfront with the school's bad boy, Niall Horan, and his 'posse'. But Are they who they say they are? Secrets are kept and twists and turns seem to mess up a once normal life of Hannah Thirlwall. Is she really running away from home with Niall? or He just trying to keep her safe? What would Witness Protection have to do with Niall? Change Our Life © 2013 COMPLETED BOOK 1 ✔