*future fic* Rivera Tomlinson doesn't know about One Direction. She doesn't know that her father was part of a famous boy band, nor that her mother Eleanor was harassed by fans for years. No one speaks of One Direction anymore. She doesn't know that Liam, Niall, Harry or Zayn even exist. So when Rivera meets both Niall and Liam, and she recognizes them yet can't remember why, what happens? Her father forbids her to speak with them. And what happens when Rivera slowly falls in love with Niall and Liam Horayne's son, James? Will twenty years of secrets and lies be uncovered? Or will she be kept in the dark forever? [Based loosely on The Lucky One, a song by Taylor Swift]