The heart breaker

I didn't believe in love. It had never been around me when i was little. I Samantha Conners or Sam for short am a struggling actress. I am waiting for my time to become a big star.So imagine my surprise when one of the most successful directors contacts me and tells me she has a job for me. But there was a catch The job wasn't a movie role. The job was to get close to Niall Horan and make him fall in love for me and then break his heart. who knew this would be the hardest job i would ever have to do


1. love?



Let me introduce my self my name is Samantha Conners. Age 19 Please call me Sam or sammi. Anything Just not Samantha i hate being called Samantha. I am a struggling actress living in london. Yes, thats right i'm living the dream. I want to be more though i don't wanna be the extra that no one will ever even see. I have been blessed to be apart of some small movies. 


I have never believed in love. i know what your thinking. Everyone thinks it. "Who doesn't believe in love?" Well let me explain. When i was around 13 living in New York. My parents went through a really ugly divorce. Now at that age i knew what love was and was crushed that my parents where no longing going to be together. I was super close with both my mom and dad. I couldn't even believe it when they broke the news to my brother and I. My brother,luke,went to live with my father and i went with my mother. I was sad that my brother wouldn't be living with me anymore because whenever our parents where fighting he would come into my room and comfort me. shortly after the divorce my mom started to go crazy. She became a heavy drinker and sometimes wouldn't come home until 2 in the morning. She would yell at me and tell me that i was worthless and that she didn't love me. When this would happen i called up Luke and he would comfort me through the phone. He was my only hope. He made me believe that love still existed and that i was loved.


A few years ago when i was only 16 my brother had come to pick me up for my birthday. He had this whole day planned out. He was the only thing in my life that i enjoyed. We went shopping,and got something to eat it was fantastic until on our way home we were singing and dancing in the car. When he ran a red light and we were hit. I broke my arm and had some cuts and bruises but i didn't care all i cared about was seeing my brother. He died that day. That was the day that i stopped believing i love and since then i haven't cried or loved again.


I moved out when i was 18 and went to london. Since then i haven't contacted my mom or dad. Even though they have tried to get a hold of me, but i just want to forget about my past and i'm just trying to make a name for me. 


Everything i had ever thought or told myself changed the day i got assigned a job that would chance my life forever

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