MUST FOLLOW ME TO READ CHAPTER 1 BECAUSE WATTPAD HATES MY STORY AND THINKS IT NEEDS TO BE RESTRICTED. :( The Mannix family were considered saints even heroes to the local community. Yo u see, they owned a 'recreational and retreat centre' as they called it, for troubled youths. Carly Mannix practised as a child psychologist and a guidance counsellor at the local school. Michael Mannix, a highly skilled kick boxer who retired and took a coaching job at a local boxing gym before giving it away to build the centre with his wife. And then there's Imogen Mannix, their daughter. Now a young adult she wants to follow in her parents foot steps. She spends most of her time working at the centre with them, offering support and a helping hand to anyone who needed it. All three of them have come across their fair share of troublemakers. However, when a friend needs a favour and the family open their home to a troubled young man from Ireland - they see a whole new meaning to the phrase 'troublemaker'. "But, I have a habit of trying to fix people who are broken." I shift in my position a little, broken people? I'm not broken. "I guess I thought it may have something to do with it" I look up at her my eyebrows furrowed. "I don't care what you thought Imogen.. I don't care what you think. You are wrong about me" "I know you are a good guy deep down, but you are putting up a mask!" "Imogen.." "I'm just trying to help! " "Imogen. I don't wanna hear what your tryna do unless it involves you on your knees with your pretty mouth wrapped around my dick". This fanfic is rated R it includes mature content. (sex, drug use, course language and violence) - Even in the first chapter. Hehe.

Every girl wants a bad boy who will be good just for her, and every boy wants a good girl who will be bad just for him. © niallchapel. All rights reserved.

Bridgette is a new girl at college and soon gets involved with none other than Niall Horan, but he's not into serious, and Bridgette doesn't want to be another notch on the bedpost. Will he change his ways for her or stay the same?

// After a recent breakup with her high school sweet heart Courtney comes into contact with a drug. Not the ones found on the street. But one with blue eyes, tattoos, and a heartbeat. // •just another cliché, played out, Fan Fiction, love story•

Something about the thought of going to collage scared me. Leaving home, living with a new roommate that I have never met before in my life,not being able to handle the school work, and of course the legendary party's. In high school I was the one to sit at home on Tumblr whenever there was a party. I hasn't much of a drinker and when I heard the word drugs I ran in the other direction. With all these thoughts in mind and the person I was it was a strange turn of events when I met that one frat boy who showed me a new way to view things.

smile; (v); to assume a facial expression indicating pleasure, happiness, joy, life. Talia and Niall have lots in common. Most people would think that was hard to believe, but it was true. They were both hiding their true selves. No one knew the real them. No one gave Talia Hampton the chance to show them the real her, because they were to busy focusing on the name Niall gave her, when he came to Mullingur in the 7th year of primary school. Loser. And freak. Niall had been like what Talia is now. A loser and a freak. But once he got to his new school he changed himself from being loser Niall. Into popular Niall. He got tattoos, piercings, the whole lot. He didn't want to be picked on so he had to make image for himself. He made a plan to get him to the top .He just need a target. And he found the perfect one. Talia. The school's most popular girl. First it started with little whispers to the person seated next to him. Then it was small insults as he walked past her. Then it came to pushes in the hallway. Then it led to lash outs. Then finally he did the worse thing he could ever do...kiss her right in front of her boyfriend. He blamed her and said that she threw herself at him. Talia tried to tell them it wasn't true but nobody believed her. As the years went by, Talia lost her popularilty, and Niall's grew. Now. Niall is at the top, just as he had planned. And Talia is sitting at a table during lunch, alone. Nobody wanting to sit next to her, not even the nerds did. Niall and Talia also have another thing in common...they both didn't smile.

"Somehow in this fucked up mess I managed to fall for you."

Dartmouth, you will hear that is is one of the most prestigious schools in the states, but no one really knows how much these kids here can party. One of those people is Kennedy. All she wanted was to go to a quite school and get through school as fast as she can, that will all change though when she meets Niall, the head of the Alpha Delta Frat...

Roxanne Styles, a bartender and sometimes a provocative dancer on the bar with a dark past. She is desperate to feel free and has her walls up when it comes to love. It took a few charms and flirtatious moments to get him hooked to her. Now, she can't get away from him. Niall Horan, the hothead frat boy who loved one night stands and nothing serious. He had no choice with the life he has and is stuck with it. He has no interest in no girls that are easy game. It took one party to get him hooked to her. Now, he can't stay away from her. Both of them don't have the life they wanted. She thinks he can't handle a girl like her, but what if he can? Two different people, different dark pasts, and yet, they are the same more than they ever thought. Will they make it till the end? Can nothing come between them? This story is not to be translated or reposted anywhere without my consent or knowledge. This story is only available on Wattpad. If you see this story is posted somewhere else, please let me know. Completed July 2014

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