Yes, I lost my father and he was the best man in the whole world. Yes, I have a stepmother who is a witch and whom I hate most passionately. Yes, I have two stepsisters that are a pain in my arse and who lost their brains when they were little. Yes, my life is like a cliché from a bloody fairy tale, but you know what is missing? The fucking Prince Charming! And where is he? Nowhere to be found! Probably he's dancing in his palace with a stupid and empty-headed Barbie. Arsehole. Who needs him, anyways? Certainly, not me. I'm almost Cinderella, but you can call me Ella. BOOK #1 in the Aware Princess Series flower: Gladiolus, t symbolises "Strength of character, honour, conviction."

All eighteen year old Anna Lee wanted was a summer babysitting job. That's exactly what she got when she received a call from someone named Simon requesting a babysitter for his five sons. Who knew that the five boys would be the boy band One Direction? Or that sometimes they'd be babysitting her! (disclaimer: this was written by thirteen-year-old me, don't expect anything fantastic despite the amount of readers)

One Direction are living the dream, but it seems like not all the girls in the world are their fans. One day, they receive a typewritten letter from a certain Frenchwoman named Miss Terry, who accuses them of not expressing their feelings in a “proper manner”. Amused rather than humiliated, the cheeky Irish devil Niall Horan decides to make Miss Terry his pen pal, and soon enough, things take an unexpected turn. . . [I know this description sucks . . . just give it a chance, peeps! READ ON!!]

The official fan fiction for One Direction