18 year old Dakota had everything going for her after just getting signed. singing was always her dream. She had perfect life. A pretty blonde, perfect boyfriend who was Zayn Malik, everyone who met her would always want to be her friend. She was nice and just perfect. Until she got a phone call. Both her parents and her little sister got into a car crash. They were pronounced died at the Crash. After that she was never the same. The nice girl that everyone knew turned cold. She broke it off with Zayn. Told the signing company that she no longer wanted to sing. Then moved away and never looked back. She still lived in the UK but she was never the same. She got a job as a stripper. And the nice girl turned into a badass. And she loved the new her. Until 2 years later she ran back into Zayn and his new fiancé, Perri. They became friends again she finally got to meet the rest of one direction. She became best friends with Louis. But little by little the old Dakota was coming back. And it was all because of Louis. But could that friend ship turn into something more than just "friends"?

"Oomph!" The sound rushed out of my mouth as the door opened before I could reach the handle and my body hit a wall. I took a step back and realized that it wasn't in fact a wall, but instead a very attractive male. I looked up at his head to see a very messy, but sexy, mop of black hair on top of his head. When I looked closer, I noticed that his hair was a very deep brown that was probably often mistaken for black. My gaze traveled downward to his eyes, where I found two deep, ocean blue eyes looking back at me. My gaze travelled farther down to his crooked nose, to which I assumed came from too many fights. My eyes finally found his pink, very plump lips, which were turned into a sneer. "You have got to be kidding me!" His pink lips said in a very offensive voice. My eyes turned questioning as I looked back up into his eyes. "Whatever, lets finish this. I, Ashton Carter, reject you, as my mate." He, or Ashton, said with venom lacing his voice. He quickly turned and walked down the now vacant hallway with no glance back. Rejection? On my first day? The first person I make eye contact with at this school, rejects me. I guess that's how this school works, if the hottest boy in school rejects you, you're a nobody. So much for making friends, or mates, or whatever they call people at this school. I shake those ocean blue eyes out of my head and continue into the office to start my new life.

Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.