We’re a fan of statistics here at OneDirection.net, so we’ve compiled a lista of how many Twitter followers each member has, along with the number of people that they follow, the number of Tweets sent, and finally how many lists each member is in.

Ok, let’s start with the follower stats:

Harry Styles: 1,703,682
Zayn Malik: 1,292,938
Louis Tomlinson: 1,279,326
Liam Payne: 1,268,763
Niall Horan: 1,206,440

Well, there’s quite a clear leader here. Our Hazza is way out in front with 1.7 million followers. Wowzers! The rest are fairly equal behind from 2nd to 5th, but currently Niall is propping...

Full Name: Louis William Tomlinson
Nicknames: Lou, Boo orso o Tommo
Date And Time Of Birth: 24/12/1991 1:47pm
Place Of Birth: Doncaster Royal Infermary
Age: 21 (In 2012)
Hometown: Doncaster, South Yorkshire
Blood Type: B
Favourite Movie: Grease
Favourite T.V Shows: One albero collina And Skins
Favourite Restaurant: pizza Hut
Favourite Colour: Red
Fear: Growing Up
Favourite Food: pasta
Favourite Drink: Milkshake and Yorshire Tea
Pet: Dog Name Ted
Shoe size: 9-10
Turn-ons: Fake glasses, fake tans
Turn-offs: PDAs, tattoos, farting and Cher Lloyd
Fun Fact: He owns boxers with ‘lubbly jubbly’ written...

Harry's POV-

I put my hands in my pockets as we arrive at a popolare mall and go inside. Dylan is walking successivo to Louis, and I can’t help but feel a twinge of jealousy. She smiles and looks at the ground. She’s always done that, it’s like her signature move. But she has no idea how much più beautiful it makes her look. “I see te staring.” Niall whispers in my ear. I blush and look away. “I was not.” I denied, awkwardly scratching my head. “Right.” Liam joins in. “Harry, it’s so obvious you’re into Dylan.” I look at them both. “Shut up. It doesn’t matter if I’m...

Dylan’s POV:

I guess te could say I was living the dream of every teenage girl on the face of this planet. I was best Friends with Harry Styles, and he invited me to travel on tour with him and the rest of One Direction. I’d admit it, I was hesitant at first. Everyone thinks Harry and I are dating, so I get a lot of hate mail. It just wasn’t so, and I don’t think that would ever happen. He’s Harry Styles, for Christ’s sake.

I laughed at Louis Tomlinson and Niall Horan who were having a contest to see who could balance the most biscotti, cookie on their face. “You guys look like total idiots.”...

I nervously walked down the audititorium aisle and on to the stage. "Name?" called a voice. That must be the boys manager, I think to myself. "Kate Summers." I say, after clearing my throat. "And what are te going to be doing for us today, Miss Summers?" I look at the manager and say, "I'm going to play and sing an original song." He nodded and gestured for me to begin. Sitting on the sgabello that was on the stage, I adjusted the microphone on the stand. I took a deep breath and began to play. "You were always the guy, getting all the girls attention. Guess I was flying blind, aimlessly hoping...

I was sitting in the cucina when the door opened. "Kate, I'm home!" called Grace. I walked out to greet her and stopped when I saw all of One Direction standing behind her. "Hi." I manage to get out. Niall is staring directly at me with an expression on his face that makes me feel like I'm in trouble. "Liam, can te mostra them to the den?" Grace asks sweetly. "I have to talk to Kate." Liam nods, gently touches Grace and leads the guys towards our den. "Niall told Liam about what happened with te two earlier." Grace tells me, crossing her arms. I sigh. "Nothing happened besides that I screwed...

I had left school in tears. da the time I walked myself home, I was a sobbing mess. I quickly changed into a set of pajamas and flopped on my bed. Why did everything have to get so complicated between him and I? I guess now though that I really think about it, things have always been complicated between me and Niall. We had known each other since we were five, alongside with Liam, but it was Niall and I who were always off getting into trouble together. I stare at the ceiling. I wanted to be twelve again. I wanted to be back when Niall had detto he loved me, when he almost kissed me.
Flashback:...

"So tell me what I've missed since te hit stardom." I say, glancing at Niall. "Not too much, really." he says. "Has there been anyone?" I question. "It's complicated right now." Niall risposte hesitantly. "Oh." I say, looking down. He clears his throat. "What about you, Kate?" I shake my head. "No one." Niall stops me. "Oh come on, I know there has been at least one lad." I look at him bitterly. "I detto no one, Niall. No one means no one." I turned quickly and went into the student garden. "Kate..." Niall started softly, following me into the garden. "Stop." I detto quietly. I did not need another...

Sitting in class successivo to Niall felt like a dream come true. I think it was mostly because he was actually here, and here for quite a while before he'd be leaving again. If I was lucky, I'd have a chance to audition my group to come on tour with them. I was completely spaced out when Ms. Bergese called on me. "Kate?" she called. "Earth to Kate!" I shook my head. "Sorry, Ms. Bergese." I apologized, quickly feeling embarassed da having everyone staring at me. "Do te still play the guitar?" she asks. I nod. "Yes ma'am." Ms. Bergese smiled and asked, "Will te play for us?" I nodded shyly, stood...

My schedule couldn't get any better. My first class was Musica theory, then I had free period, corrale, lunch, science, math, and history. My homeroom teacher was Mr. Midgely, and he was known around school as one of the meanest teachers. "Good morning, everyone." Mr. Midgely greeted. I slipped into my seat. "I'm very proud to introduce to te all Mr. Harry Styles." I looked up in shock. I didn't know that the guys were getting divided into homerooms. All the girls started whispering and playing with their hair. Harry offered his cheeky smile to everyone and found his sede, sedile successivo to Charolette....

"Kate Summers." I told the lady at the registration booth. "Welcome back, Miss Summers." she detto warmly. "Thank you, Ms. Appledale." I took the locker combination sheet she had handed me and began to look for it. "Locker 16B." I read aloud. This was great. All the B-section lockers were right near the Musica wing. I looked around for my sister, but she had already vanished with Ashley. Pulling out my phone, I see she has texted me several times since we got off the bus. All the texts are teasing me about Niall. I don't like Niall, I think to myself. He hasn't spoken to me since he got famous,...

On any other day, I would have been excited to return to the Musica academy. But today was very different. Today, the famous boy band One Direction was coming to our school for two semesters. That was the entire school year. They were staying at our school in hopes to find an act to bring along with them on their upcoming summer tour. I'll admit that I'm nervous, especially since I've known two members of the band since I was a little girl. Liam Payne and Niall Horan had been my best Friends growing up, but once they went out for the X-Factor, they had grown distant. Occasionally Liam would...

Skylar's POV:

I was angry. I won't deny it. I grabbed my bag and started shoving my clothes into it. "Sky..." says a voice. I turn. "Yeah Lou?" He smiles softly. "Look. I don't know what is going on with your emotions... but could te please give Niall a chance?" I bit my lip. "He asked te to say this to me? To beg for him?" I shake my head and slip on my giacca and shoes. "Well... not exactly. But we need te to. I need te to." I stare in his eyes, compelled to help him. "Why?"

Louis grabs my hand and shuts the door. "Look, Skylar. Niall quit One Direction. We need him. We have a tour, and...

Niall's POV:

"Lou that's jailbait!" I suddenly exclaimed, taking everyone da surprise. "Niall!" shouted Skylar. I froze, staring at her. "Look, I don't know what nube, nuvola you're on right now, but it's definitely no where near me! I'm done waiting and just getting pushed aside!" she snapped. Liam gently pulls Louis away from Skylar and leads the lads outside of the room. "I was going to ask te out!" I insisted, reaching for her hand.

She sharply pulled away from my touch. "When? Between a million years and the border of never? No, Niall. I went a whole anno without having te as my boyfriend, a...

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"How about this one Ava?" I ask my sister, who already picked out her dress for the ball. She leaps up. "It's beautiful, sis! It's perfect!" I look at myself in the mirror. "This is the one!" I say smiling. "Let's pay and get our hair done!" I nod and we head to the register.

(This chapter will have a lot of pictures ^_^)

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While the stylist was playing with my hair I got a text message from Louis.
>Louis< ciao babe, where r u?
>Me< Hair salon with Ava. Bought a super cute dress!
>Louis< Great. I'll pick te and Ava up @ 7
>Me< Kk, I'll tell her!
>Louis<...

I run back to my house, clumsily opening the door. "Ava?" I call sadly, tears spilling down my cheeks. I see the rose sitting on a counter. I go to throw them out but then I pause. This is inspiration for a song. I choke back a sob and sit at the piano, playing with a few notes.

I was stupid enough to think te really cared

So Lost in your eyes, I Lost my common sense

When te mostra who te really are

My scars that have healed

Just come back even più painful

I can't stand it anymore


Standing alone in a corner

Just a girl and her feelings hurt

I can't understand why te ever hurt me

Lead me on, just...

"Belle, wake up." I swat at my sister with my hands. "Isabelle Jenkins, get up right now!" I open my eyes and yawn. "What is it, Ava?" I ask grumpily. "You have a very special British singer downstairs waiting for you. I suggest te get up and go meet him." I fly out of bed. "Tell him I'll be 10 minutes!" She giggles and heads down the stairs.

I whip open my dresser. Not a large variety. Mostly skinny jeans, T-shirts, and a few tank tops.
I pick out a pair of black skinny jeans and an old Rolling Stones T-shirt. I look at my hair, it's frizzy and a disaster! I quickly put it into a messy bun...

I stared at Louis. "Are te serious?" I asked him. His soft smile told me he was. "But, why me?" Louis looked at me. "Because you're a great friend." I paused. So he only thinks of me as a friend. Well duh girl, te just met today! "I would Amore to go Louis. But..." He raises an eyebrow. "But?" I sigh. "I don't have enough money to buy a dress." He laughs. "Money isn't a concern, just buy a dress and I'll take care of it." I smiled. "Could I bring my sister? Ava?" Louis nods. "Maybe Niall could ask her to go." I laughed. "She would Amore that. She has the biggest crush on him!"

"So is it a yes?"...

I jammed my hands into the pockets of my jeans and slowed to a walk. So now I had no job. I would have to go job hunting. "Isabelle?" I stopped and turned around. Louis and the other boys had followed me. Shocked gasps rippled through the crowded sidewalk. "What?" I asked. "It's One Direction!" screamed a girl. A wave of girls started running towards them. Louis mumbled under his breath and looked at the guys. "Bail and meet back at the place." he said, grabbing my hand and pulling me into a run.

"Why are te being so nice to me?" I asked as we ran. "Because te were so nice to us." I sigh....

"Yes." detto Louis, quickly glancing at the menu again. "Alright, what'll te have?" I ask, steadying my hand as it starts to shake. "We would like to have two plates of scones, five teas, ciliegia tarts and some carrots." I look at him. "Carrots?" I echo, Scrivere down the delicious, arancia, arancio veggie. "Yes, Louis loves carrots." Liam says, nudging him. I smile. "Carrots are my preferito vegetable." Niall raises an eyebrow. "Wow, te two have a lot in common." he says innocently.

I roll my eyes. "About what? Liking carrots? Liking your music?" I say. Louis brings his head up. "You like our music?" he...