But... I'm just a fan
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  • Parts 3
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  • Reads 17
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  • Parts 3
  • Time 31m
Ongoing, First published Jan 02, 2014
Isabella is just a normal teenage girl of 18 who lives with her best friend Skai and loves 5 hot boys in a boyband One Direction. Iss  goes to a meet an greet to meet Harry, Liam, Louis, Zayn and Niall.  One of them falls in love with her and wont give up until he finds her, who will it be? When she has a massive accident that could change her life, who saves her?  And what will happen in the future?     There will be tears, laughter and some tears of laughter :) take her journey with her, to find out how to find love, face fears and overcome things that you'd never thin you'd have to do. Follow the love and drama that Isabella had to overcome.
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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.