Madison, an eleven year old girl who had lived in an orphanage for a long period of her life. Last time she got adopted it scared her, she was abused, she never trusted anyone. Her parents died due to cancer so she was alone. She didn't have any family members to run to, but when someone wants to adopt her, will she trust them?

"I asked curiously, "Anyways...is this boarding school..you know, fun? Boring?" Grace Ross is an ordinary girl who expects ordinary things. She was never popular back home in America, so when she moves to England, she tries her best just to fit in with the other kids in the boarding school. But what happens when her vision of staying out of the way, suddenly spirals her straight into the heart of the drama, secrets, and crushes of this new and foreign school? Unexpected things happen, and Grace is pushed into another world she never imagined for herself. She's introduced to unlikely friends and boys, and sees herself for the first time fitting in. But what happens when she finds herself torn between the school's untouchable hottie, a blond irish cutie, and a curly haired troublemaker? Will her heart be broken, or will she break theirs? Is there a way for everyone to be happy? Or can she pick just one..... *** "Grace.... you have no idea how much fun your going to have here." *** © Copyright 2014, paislydot13 (please don't copy my book w/o permisson.)

Paisley Smith is not the most popular, prettiest, skinniest or like-able girl. She gets bullied, not just by five boys that go by the names Harry, Liam, Zayn, Louis and Niall but everyone else in her school. Nobody likes her. She gets pushed around and gets called harsh names. The worst part was she gets abused at home by her father, she had a really depressing life already but when her father was accused of rape and murder by an unknown person and he goes to jail now it's just Paisley and her mother. Her mother had to come from California to London to take care of Paisley until she turns eighteen. Now Paisley no longer gets abused but there's still school where all the kids are cruel to her. Junior year is almost over and Paisley's mother finally convinces Paisley to change her style and lose some weight. Senior year is coming wait till everyone sees her - New And Improved - look cover by @soundthealarm

Niall Horan's dramatic girlfriend dumps him for the new to town badboy. He is crushed but will it be for the better? Will he find a new girl? Possibly a soul mate?

Sequel to New And Improved: Paisley finally moved to California get away from her father with her mom. She left everything her bestfriends Harry, Liam, Louis, Zayn, Ella and Allison and her first love Niall. She left without Niall knowing, just left. But what happens when Niall finds out ?

marissa jones is forced to go a boarding school in London after her parents get a huge job opportunity there. cover by @soundthealarm © British_Irish1D, 2015, All Rights Reserved

Beatrice and Harry have settled things but still don't have a relationship. Will things change between them or will they always just be friends in person and dating to the press? DO NOT READ

"Beatrice, you sit in row 3, seat one, and Harry you will be row 3, seat two." Little did I know that those words would change my life forever. [DO . NOT . READ . THIS . BOOK .]

The official fan fiction for One Direction

Fifteen years. The number of normal every-day life. One day. The number of time when my life suddenly took a 180. 8000. The number of miles I was taken away from my home. Two. The number of parents I will never see again, Two weeks. The number of weeks I lived with kidnappers, rapists, and murderers. Three times. The number of times I lost my innocence to three different men. Four months. The number of months I lived a semi-normal but hectic life with practically strangers. Two. The number of children I carried Two. The number of times I was kidnapped. One week. The number of weeks I was held hostage. Thirty. The number of times I probably passed out or fainted. One hundred plus. The number of times I cried and felt sorry for myself. Six months. The number of months I waited until I got to see my children. Thirty seconds. The number of seconds it took before my life fully crumbled before my very eyes. A moment. How long it took for it all to start over again. Save Them, Please? *Sequel to 'Help Me, Please?*