My alarm blared "Planetary Go!" by My Chemical Romance.
I, y/n, beautifully arose from my slumber. my dark, raven black hair perfectly cascaded down my back like a waterfall of twilight. I smeared my black eyeliner to the lids of my ocean tinted orbs, as they reflected the harmonious hues of a mid-summers sky. a yawn slowly crept up my throat to my mouth, and gently parted my lips.
just then,a cry broke my peaceful, morning bliss. "Y/N GET YOUR ASS OUTTA BED, WE GOT GUESTS!!" ugh. mom always had guests at the worst time. I sleepily sauntered to the living room half awake. Rubbing my eyes, I started to welcome the guests into my home, but mid sentence, I was was struck with repulsion at what I beheld.
I felt a visceral wave of loathing crawl from the back of my skull to the tips of my toes. no matter how respectful I may be, I have one singular weakness. an absolute, body consuming disdain for.... boy bands.
At the sight of the men that had arranged themselves in my living room, I pivoted 160 degrees on my heel, and walked the way I came. "Y/n, come back, we just completed the transaction. You're coming home with us darling." a suspiciously British voice explained. "what." I snarled "well, your mummy dearest here was a tad impoverished, and we came to improve her circumstances, of course we needed to get something out of it too. and you were the most... interesting thing here. so pack up, love."
All of the colour drained from my skin, as if I was a blank canvas waiting for an expression to paint my face. Tears befell my ghostly palor, leaving trails of salty emotion from my foresty green orbs. I stumbled around to face harry and the other, unimportant ones. I could tell from his expression that he was dead serious. he wore a grin of malice, as if he had stolen the last watermelon sugar.
"Mom...Why would you do this? I am your beloved daughter. I thought you loved me.." "Well I didn't. but Harry will *wink wink*" she lightheartedly teased, seemingly unable to grasp the situation. "MOM! I AM YOUR DAUGHTER! I AM NOT YOUR POSESSION!! YOU CANNOT JUST SELL ME." I screamed in anguish. "Well I did, so pack up. Harry and the unimportant ones have places to be." And with that, I spun and ran to my room to pack my belongings, fighting back tears.
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Fanfictiony/n's mom was sick of living in poverty, so.... she sold y/n to ONE DIRECTION!!!!! :0
