In Life-A One Direction Fanfiction

Chapter 1 One my Own/Character

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Hi mis lovelies!,

     I need to catch you up one some things before you read. 1.) It has been a few weeks for Margarita and Harry to process real life and the "dream". 2.) The boys are in America now.

Okay continue to read and I hope you enjoy! I love you all either way!

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Margarita's POV

    Finally it was the very first day of summer! It had been a few weeks ago since the incadent with Rosa. Also the first day of the whole summer that me and the girls are on our own. Are Madre and Papi went on a conference together for the whole summer. I like to see it as there vacation away from us, which seem to be all year anyways. One good thing did happen though I turned 16 and got my linsence! Along with a brand new Kia Soul, the only reason I got it however was because I need something to drive the girls around. 

BRING! BRING!

       The house phone was ringing as loud as possibale and way to early in the morning. Which can only mean one thing. Leota was calling. Leota was my best friend here in America. She is what many people consider to be a gypsy, but actually that is just her parents. She stopped moving around with them when she was seven and lives in a trailer on her own with a hired nanny. I picked up the phone and instantley heard "Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh! My! God!", obviously she was excited about something. "Guess What!!!", she screams. "Dios mío! What Leota?", I ask cringing because I'm fairly positive I'm loosing all hearing in my left ear. As she gets her breathing in order I go into the living room as not to wake up the girls. 

      "WE WON FIVE TICKETS TO SEE ONE DIRECTION! IN CONCERT! NEXT WEEK!", by this time Leota is screaming and I'm trying to fully process what she has just said. "Wha.. What!?!" At the moment that was all I was able to breath out. "WE WON FIVE BACKSTAGE PASSES TO SEE ONE DIRECTION IN CONCERT NEXT WEEK!" She hasn't stoped screaming and right then in there I scream into the phone "Get your culo over her chica!!!" and drop the phone. Yep, I happen to be that skilled. My sisters walk sleepily into the room and say almost at the same time "¿Por qué estás gritando Margarita?" "Ah ah sistas, English". Lerissa huffs and says in a irratated tone "Why are you screaming Margarita?"

       I beckon them to join me on the couch. Rosa comes over and crawls into my lap and lerissa sits next to me. Rosa has always been more touchy than Lerissa, but it works out in the end because the don't compete for my lap or for my attention. "We just one 5 backstage tickets to One Direction next week." They girls both scream and jump up and down on the couch. I havn't seen them so happy since when they were babies. When madre was more inclined to actually be one. My tears threatend in my eyes, but I held them back. I have learned to hide my emotions pretty well. When I slit my arm down on our private beach one some glass while running through the sand. She as more concerned about me getting blood on her carpet. It was Leota's nanny who rushed me to the emergancy room before I completley passed out from blood loss, Which I was pretty close to.

      That was the day I realized I was really on my own. That was they day I died inside and my blood ran cold. The sad part was, I was only seven. I never knew childhood. I knew take care of myself and my sistas, thank god Papi was still at least halfway in his right mind. Then again all he did was cook us dinner and drive us to school. I took care of the rest: Homework, Cleaning, Breakfast, Lunch, Tears, and Tears that weren't mine. I have never let myself to anyone, not even Leota. However I do suspect she knows more than she lets on. Thats something that scares me the most. I heard a faint nocking at the door and I knew it was Leota. Rosa and Lerissa were still dancing and singing One Directions orginal song, Thats What Makes You Beautiful. Time to celebrate, lets hope I survive. I smiled as I thought that because knowing me... I knew I wouldn't.  

Harry's POV

       Summer had just started for the Americans here in... well America! We are watching a Toy Story marathon for Liam since it is our second to last day off before we rehearse like crazy and start our touring concerts. I was cuddled up with Louis on the couch, but I wasn't really watching the movie. Those eyes have been haunting my thoughts ever since I had that dream. It was hard to shake them; Their pain, hate, and inhuman beauty. Ah what am I thinking. Either way I think the boys suspected something. Even I have noticed the bags under my eyes. Sleeping hasn't been exactly in my favor since I had the dream and I'm starting to get bags. I'm really hoping however I'm okay for the concert though. That was my career and this stupid unreal dream was affecting everything.

        "Can we go to Nando's plllleeeeeaaaasssssseeee." Niall was whining about the lack of food even though he just ate a sandwich and a full bowl of popcorn. He was so lucky are manager knew he loved the restaurant and found of the about eight I think in America. "Niall can we please wait until the movies over?", Liam is almost begging. "Fine.", Niall huffs pouting almost like a child and yet Niall could get away with that. He had a boyish like charm about him and the ability to eat anything & everything without gaining a pound. That was Niall's character. Each of us boys have a completely separate one.

Liam: The most responsible one in the group. Named "Daddy Direction", and also had an unhealthy addiction to Disney movies. Mainly-Toy Story.

Louis: He of course is the oldest in the group and the loudest by far. In my opinion he is way to hyper for his age, however I couldn't ever imagine One Direction without him.

Niall: Already went over this.

Zane: He is said to be the most mysterious and quite. Also a little vain, which he can be. I mean he spend more time in the bathroom that all of us just for doing his hair. Although I will admit for the group, He is the badass.

Harry(Me): Every one says that I'm the flirt of the group. Really though unless I'm flirting I'm actually the quite one. I really just don't have a lot to say. For Zane it his built character, but for me its naturally. Have you seen the video diary's? I didn't notice I was that quite until then.

        I was pulled abrubtly out of my thoughts as Lousi flicked me in the head. "Ow Loueh what the heck.", I mumbled. "You were spacing out Hazza." "I'm just really tired is all. Actually I think I'm going to take a nap, okay?" I look at all the boys who stare at me. "You guys can go to Nando's and all, but I think we can all agree I really need some sleep, yeah?" They all nod in agreement while also giving me strange looks as I trudge to my room. As soon as my head hits the pillow my eyes close, and before you know it. I'm out.

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