You're My Kryptonite One Direction Novels & Stories

Lincoln begins to play Perfect by One Direction. "I might never be your knight in shinin' armor…" and also started singing. "I might never be the one you take home to mother and I might never be the one who brings you flower but I can be the one, be the one tonight…. Come on, Gemma, sing with me." "When I first saw you from across the room…." I couldn't stop myself from singing along with him any longer.

"A lot more of Eela in our lives, a little bit of J-Dawg by our sides, a little bit of FeeBee is all we need, a little less of White Boy's what we wanna see, a little bit of Blubber burning in the sun, a little bit of BoyBand crying all night long, a little bit of Simo, where are you, a little bit of them makes us so cool!" "Yeah, AJ, this is so great," I lie for her sake. I want her to enjoy the show but I'm just not able to when knowing what I know about them. I still don't get why they call me 'boyband' -- do I look like a 'One Direction' member or something? "Jump up and down and move it all around, shake your head to the sound, put your hands on the ground, take one step left and one st

I thought the bond we shared since childhood was unshakable and that nothing could come between us. However, I was wrong. The thought made a dull ache spread across my chest. Jeffrey noticed my silence and quickly said, "You don't have to talk about it if you don't want to." I looked at him and shook my head. "He once saved my life. That's why I was so devoted to him. But later, he kept putting me in danger, again and again. That's when I finally woke up." Something flickered in Jeffrey's eyes. It was an emotion I couldn't quite name. I caught the hesitation in his expression and pressed him, but he only gave a faint smile and shook his head.

I told her blushing with my eyes shut. "Who? Zayn Malik?" She raised an eyebrow and I nodded no. I was a huge fan of Zayn Malik and I had a huge crush on him, he was part of the one direction band, and he was so freaking handsome, and if I ever met him that would be the best day of my life. His songs were also my favourite. "Obviously, no, he isn't even here," I said and facepalmed myself. I took in a deep breath, "It was Luke that stared at me."

Yet, every photo and word on his feed seemed like a silent declaration of war. I hit 'like' on his post and drew in a deep breath. A subtle, hidden ache of loss began to take root deep in my chest. I dialed Camelia’s number. The line rang twice, then went straight to voicemail. Just as I thought that she would not answer, the call connected, and a male voice came through. "Hello? Who’s this?"

This is so not good. I had no idea who she was and there's no way I'd be able to find her. Guess I've lost this one. I sighed deeply. Maybe fate would drive her to me. Idunnu's p.o.v After my outburst the other day while talking to my supposed anonymous lover, he didnt call nor send any text. Even when I called, he refused to pick. I felt sad deep inside of me. I kind of missed him. * * * * * *

All I know is that I sure as hell didn’t want to find out the hard way if I was wrong. I turn on my high beams and set out on my usual route through the tunnels. My ear buds playing Her’s Damage as I watch the walls shoot past me as drive through my usual twist and turns. I bob my head to the beat humming along to the lyrics loudly as I continued my route. Turning left, right, left, right and heading forward finally seeing the neon hot pink arrow AJ and I set up in the tunnels.

Though she wore pyjamas, Kloe always kept her phone by her side, in this lonely world where she had few friends and her life all centered around her work, her phone was her closest companion. When she was doing nothing, her phone would keep her busy, it kept her busy when she couldn't sleep at night. She was on the phone before the incident and she had put it in the inner pocket of her jacket before heading down the stairs. She quickly took it out and was even more disappointed, the screen was cracked beyond repair, she winced in pain as one of the glasses pierced through her finger and blood sipped through. She pushed the power button and not a beam of light was on the screen.

I won't let you use me anymore. -Elenor, you're the love of my life, and I won't give up on you! Tears stream down my cheeks. When did I become so weak!? Why do I melt at the words thrown in the wind by a stranger!? -Well, if you love me as you say, don't get close to me anymore! -You can't ask me that, he says through clenched teeth. -That's what I want. -Until your memory comes back, I won't stay a second away from you. Got it?

He sighed, “I know you are scared and just trying to keep me at bay because your pretty little mind and shattered little heart are trying to tell you that you are too broken. I get that they are trying to convince you that I will leave you and you will lose your best friend, so you are trying to push me away before that happens, but it’s not going to work, Trouble.” He took a step closer to her and she automatically took a step back. He took another step then another and she bumped into someone who gripped her waist making her become sandwiched between them and Raziel. “I will, we will, convince you every second of every day if we have to,” he promised kneeling down in front of her making he