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{Preview} "He told me. He told us- Harry, Liam, Louis, and I," Zayn said. We were sitting on the couch together now, me in his arms and we laid sideways on the hard leather. "He sat us down one night and started explaining it to us before we all became the friends we are today. I guess he just didn't want us to leave us like his old friends." Zayn sighed and played with my hair. "Now I know why he lied to me about his name," I said. "He just didn't want me to find out about him and leave him..." "...Like his friends did," Zayn said. "We told him that we would never leave him, and that we were brothers." "I still don't know why he was kissing Giana that night, though," I said. "If he cared so much about me, why did he cheat on me?" "He was drunk, Bella," Zayn said abruptly. "Niall is Irish. He gets crazy when he's drunk. When he finally realized what he did wrong he knew that it was too late to change it." Copyright, 2013. Bridget Bogan
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Hi. I'm Katerina. But all my friends call me Kat. I'm 20 years old. My parents are dead. I got adopted when I was eight. And when I was 16 I moved out. I liked the mother that adopted me but the dad was a drunk and when he was he was a abusive. I have a scar from when he struck me with his beer bottle. So me and my mom moved out and went to live on our own. Almost six months after we moved out she had a heart attack and died. So then I needed a place to stay, I couldn't pay my bills, buy food, or find a good paying job. And that's when I met Niall Horan. He's my boyfriend now. And then Niall let me move in with his family for awhile. I stayed in his sister Charlotte's room. Or at least it was his sisters room. She died in a car accident. So I had the room to myself. I met his friends Liam, Louis, Zayn, and Harry. Then all the boys and me decided to buy our own house. This story starts just after we got moved in. ***Needs MAJOR editing because I wrote this in like 8th grade***

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