Ella Forman has problems, loads of them. In fact, problems are all that she's got. Carl, her dad, is an abusive alcoholic who's never home. Lucy, her mom, is a wreck who's always busy with all of the work that Carl isn't there to help her with. The lack of husband has made her cold and bitter. When you put both together, they fight and argue to no end. All Ella really has is her six-year-old brother, Tommy, and her infant daughter, Lux. They are the only reasons Ella is still alive. She used to have her boyfriend and father of her daughter, Kyle, but just like most of the good things in her world, he's gone. Ella is miserable in the life she's living. Will one more fight, one more night with the absence of her parents, one more night of Tommy crying himself to sleep, one more night without Kyle, be enough to push her over the edge? Possibly. But maybe, just maybe, a certain person can help her through her struggles. Although, he isn't a person. He is a ghost named Zayn Malik. Wait, a ghost?! Ella must be losing her mind. Note: I don't own One Direction or any other famous characters in this story. Also, all of the events in this story are pure fiction.
2 parts