Chapter 1

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Hey Guys!! This is my 1st fanfiction! It's probably crappy but i worked hard and it's hard to write all of this!! Okay... hope you like it!!______________________________________________________________________

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*Prologue*

Emily, whom lives in London, is an 18 year old girl. She doesn’t know who One Direction is. Her mom died when Emily was only little a little girl and her dad is an alcoholic who always gets drunk and beats her.

*Emily’s POV*

I was sitting up in my bedroom texting my Best Friend Olivia; I like to call her Liv. She’s always been there for me… when my mum died, when my dad comes home drunk and beats me; she’s always been there to support me. All of a sudden my dad barged into my room. I could tell that he was drunk by the way he was acting. I texted Liv, “Here we go again :( my dad is drunk again.” She tested me back, “I’ll be here if you need me :) I’m sorry.” My dad yelled, “YOU LITTLE PIECE OF SH*T! WHAT THE H**L IS YOUR PROBLEM?!” I started to cry. I grabbed my phone and I ran out of my room, heading for the front door. Before I could make it, my dad had a hold of my wrist.

“LET GO!” I yelled. I smacked him across his face and I ran out the door. I had tears in my eyes and it was a bit blurry. I keep on running even though I had no idea where I was going. All of a sudden, BAM! I hit something and everything went black.

*Niall’s POV*

It was just Harry and I walking down the streets while eating our ice cream. All of a sudden a young girl comes running down the sidewalk and without any warning she ran into me and knocked me down. “OH MY GOD! IS SHE OK?! NIALL ARE YOU OK?!” Harry said.

 “Yeah, I’m fine, but I don’t think that she is!” I replied.

 “What do we do?!” Harry said.

“Maybe we should bring her back to the hotel.” I said to Harry.

“Yea let’s do that…” He replied. I carried the girl bridal style all the way back to the hotel. We got to our room and we placed her on the couch.

Louis peaked his head out of his door and shouted, “HARREH!!! DID YOU BRING ME MY CARROT ICE CREAM?!” Louis walks in and saw the girl on the couch and said, “T-that’s not my carrot ice cream. Oh and… LADS! What did you do to her!?” Harry and I looked at each other and started to laugh.

“Actually, Louis, it’s what she did to US.” Harry said. Louis had a confused look on his face. I called all the lads to come into the living room so we could tell them the whole story. After Harry and I told them about what happened, I looked over at the girl and saw her starting to move a bit.

“BOYS! I think she’s starting to wake up!” I shouted. All of the boys ran over and we all watched her start to wake up.

*Emily’s POV*

I wake up and I see 5 boys staring at me. “Thank the Lord! She’s awake!” one guy with curly, brown hair said.

 “AHH!! W-where a-am I?” I said. I was in a large hotel room with 5 boys. They were all hovering over looking at me. A blond boy walked up to me and said,

“Love, you were running down the sidewalk and you knocked me down, my friend Harry and I brought you back because you were knocked out.” He had an Irish accent, unlike all of the other boys.

“Umm… thanks.” I said to him. “Oh and by the way, my name is Emily.” I said.

“What a pretty name!” a boy with brown hair and blue eyes said.

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