Imagine, it just being a normal quiet night in mid town suburbia, the humming of the night time street lights over head, the chirping of the crickets in the surrounding lawns, and the few lights on in houses lighting up the streets. Peaceful and safe. Or so she thought, until she was taken hostage, for a reason unknown to her, could her father have not paid his gambling bills ? Step-mother trade her for money ? Step-brother trade her in for something in return ? Or worse, did they just want her ? She was nothing too special, big brown eyes, dyed red hair, sassy, joyful light hearted 15 going on 16 year old girl with not a care in the world. What could she have done to do this. The thing is, Harry cant stand to not be with her, the saying 'if you love something set it free, if it comes back, it was yours in the beginning' means nothing to him. He gets what he wants whenever he wants it. Including her, the small framed red head living in the same neighborhood as his sister. Hes going to defiantly make sure she is his. Forever. This story will show the battles of love, death and life between just one oblivious young girl and a man knowing what he wants. *A/N I swear if you copy this, I will hunt you down and find you. That's not a warning, it's a threat. Okey dokey, love yall, k bye!!!*
******READ A BIT OF MY LATEST CHAPTER TO SEE HOW MUCH MY WRITING HAS IMPROVED LIKE HONEST ITS SO CRINGEY I CANT****** Falling in love with your best friend seemed too cliche for my liking, so me and my best friend always knew we weren't going to do just that. However, life is so unexpected and before I knew it, I had a brain tumor, was stripped of my old life and given a new one. A life without my best friend, Niall Horan. I left the X Factor, where I had made it up to bootcamp, but it didn't matter. My dreams were crushed, there was no hope. I never did tell Niall, about my brain tumor and just cut contact with him. He didn't need to worry about me. What I didn't realize is that Faith also comes into play and well Faith does whatever the hell it wants. So next thing I know, here I am, reunited with my best friend. My brain tumor is gone, and I have my best friend back. It's times like these where I realize it's just a little too good to be true. And it is. Slowly, without even meaning to, I start falling for the boy who was none other then my best friend. Everyone knows falling in love with someone you simply cannot have is a nightmare, and I feel as though this nightmare will just never end.