Niall James Horan, a twenty year old heart throb with tattoos and piercings. His eyes were the most beautiful shade of blue, his hair was layered brunette on the bottom and blonde on top, his smile would always brighten up your day. He was a beautiful man don't get me wrong but unfortunately, people who knew him well enough based him off of his flaws.
He'd have sex with any girl he met at a club who was willing to go home with him. He'd get drunk off of his ass almost every other night. He'd miss rehearsal with his band, forcing the others to consider kicking him out. He didn't care, he knew they would never do something like that. He was, quote on quote, the only reason their band had fans anyways. He was a dick constantly to the people who tried to accept him and overlook his mistakes. He was a dick to everyone, really.
He met a girl of the name Allison Vega one night while she was moving into the room next to his in the apartment complex he lived in. Right then and there something changed inside of him and he wanted to win her over.