Hope (One Direction Not Famous) *ON HOLD*

My name is Faith. Faith Malik to be exact. I live in London with my brother Zayn. One day a new boy moves in across the street and the city changed. We were all quiet, our secrets were well hidden, nobody knew about us. Until he moved in. We became close. He found out my true self. Who is he you may ask? He is our hope. He is Harry Styles.


1. The Neighbor


London used to be a quiet city until that night. The night our neighbor moved in. Yeah it could have been a coincidence but no. We all have secrets, rivals, loved ones we'd do anything to save. That's why me and Zayn moved to London in the first place because our family found out our secret. The secret that made us different from the rest of our family. The secret that meant life or death. Me and Zayn are very good at hiding our secret. The one mistake I made that night was letting him in. Not only letting him in our house but trusting him. I knew he could be trusted but Zayn said he wasn't. That it was all just an act.


The weather was it's usual. Cold, rainy, dark but today felt different. Like something major would happen but we didn't know it at the time yet we should've. I was looking out the window of our house when I saw a moving truck parked across the street. Then I saw him. At first I thought I was seeing things, but I wasn't HE was here. I recognized him from his curly hair and his tall built body.

"ZAYN!!!!" I yelled.


"He's here." I replied.

"Tell me your just screwing around."

"I wish I was."

"FUCK! Now they have more people on there side!"

"Zayn! What if he isn't on there side. What if he doesn't know it's happening?"

"Don't be stupid. We all know it's happening. They're getting more and more people by the minute! Faith if this gets to violent you're leaving."

"What about you? I just can't leave you here!"

"I'm a big boy I can handle myself."



"I love you bro"

"I love you too sis"


Zayn was out at the store. He would be back in about an hour considering the weather. I was sitting up in my room that night writing in my diary when I heard a knock at the door. Zayn's words before he left were "Don't let anybody in the house. Especially the neighbor we don't know where he stands in this." I got up from my bed and walked down the stairs and looked out the window to see the one and only. Harry Styles. Why is he so important you ask? Let's just say he's our hope in this mess.

(A/N: Hey guys! This new movella was just a random idea. Anywhore, what did you guys think of it?! I know it probably sucks but it will get more exciting once you find out there secrets! Anyways should I continue it or kill it?)

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