She said you better not leave me This shit will be fucked for days and weeks and months ~

Where a naive girl with lots of baggage and a rockstar that can't seem to think of anyone but himself fall in love over the span of 24 hours

||book 1 of the akotw trilogy|| Hate, abuse, and suffering. That is the reality for 17 year old Channing Darly. She endures the abuse delivered by her stepfather, while also trying to protect her oblivious mother. In order to deal with the physical, emotional, and sexual abuse, she often finds herself turning to the blade, and taking her frustrations out on her own delicate flesh. When Channing gets the chance to meet the boys of One Direction at a local signing, she's eager and nervous to share her letters that's she's written to Niall over the past year. They develop a bond that no one seems able to explain; Channing leaves Niall with a stack of her letters, and Niall leaves Channing with the promise that he'll read them, as well as his leather bracelet to remind her that someone is thinking about her. Someone cares. Little does Channing know, that once she let's Niall into her mind and soul through her letters, he'll stop at nothing to mend her broken past. Even when she resists his advances, he lovingly kicks the walls down she's built around her heart; one kiss, one touch, and three little words at a time. They may not have known each other for long... but all they know for sure is that everything has changed... and it started with a kiss on the wrist. ||WARNING|| This story will contain sexual content, as well as many forms of abuse, including: drugs, verbal/physical/sexual abuse, and self harm. It is rated R and not intended for individuals who are underage or lack the maturity to understand such mature concepts. Also, later on, you will find some chapters have been marked as private by Wattpad because of inappropriate content-- please be sure to follow me so that you don't have any problems viewing these chapters. Feel free to watch the trailer in the media section if you need a more visual explanation as to what this story contains. <3 Mandy © 2012

"Harry!" wisperte ich. "Tu das nicht!" Wie konnte ich jemals etwas für diese Person emfinden? Tränen strömten über mein Gesicht und plötzlich hörte ich einen Schuss. Ich spürte einen starken Schmerz und gleitete davon, während ich auf das rote Blut starrte. Mein rotes Blut.

Egal was ich sage, es zählt nicht. Egal was ich denke, es zählt nicht. Es zählte rein gar nichts. { louis tomlinson fanfic. } Ich habe diese Geschichte geschrieben, als ich 14 Jahre alt war. Es war zu Anfang meiner Zeit als Directioner. Von daher bitte ich, keine Kommentare über die Spitznamen der Jungs zu schreiben. © Copyright by RikeMaylin, 25. Dezember 2013 Nachdruck oder Reproduktion in irgendeiner Form sowie Einspeicherung, Verarbeitung, Vervielfältigung und Verbreitung mithilfe elektronischer Systeme jeglicher Art, gesamt oder auszugsweise, ist ohne ausdrückliche schriftliche Genehmigung der Autorin untersagt.