I was hired to be Niall Horan's fake girlfriend. But wait - you haven't heard the whole story. Up till now, I've been living on the streets. I'm only 19 years old. I once lived in a nice house, with a nice mom (my dad died when I was little) and had no clue that any of this would ever, ever happen to me. But just as I was about to go to college, my mom died in a car accident. Since my mom's will was never found, my tuition money - all the dollars my family had been saving up since I was born - was passed on to her sister, my Aunt Jen (who, I might add, happily took the money but showed no sign of interest in taking in me now that I had nowhere to go). But, one day, a man approached me. He said that he promised he was going to give me an entirely different life - a home, food, and more than enough money to go to college. I had nothing to lose, so I went with them. They weren't lying - I was given a life almost nicer than any I had ever experienced. But then, the truth came out. They were paying me - and a lot, I might add - to pretend to fall for a guy. A famous guy. A month was all I had to last. But, in the end, things didn't turn out so simple...
5 parts