Just My Luck

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Lucky Clark isn't just your average writer: she takes her profession to an entirely new level as she attempts to experience what her characters go through. But the one thing she can't ever explain, is love. She's not a hopeless romantic, she's just trying to do her job…which is why a chance meeting with Niall Horan becomes inspiration for her new novel.

Niall Horan, a single father of three years, isn't looking for love either. He's just trying to get by, juggling his daughter Misty, his job, and the sad non-existence of his dating life. When he saves a girl from jumping off of a bridge, he hardly expects the turn of events, and the girl, that comes with it.

Neither of them wanted love. It was by chance they met the first time and purely fate when they met again. She's insane; he's composed. She's complex while he can be read like an open book. She writes, and he sings. He's her inspiration, she's his only hope. It may have been fate or chance in the beginning, but it was only by luck that their story continued. And you know what they say: in this world people make their own luck.

*These ideas are my own, so please don't take them or copy this story. Thanks and enjoy reading!