Hi. Im Mia. And I'm famous. Most people expect someone like me to be a royal bitch. Well they'd be correct. If you get on my bad side, I'll kick you ass. If you get on my good side, you're not human. Ok let's see, some stuff about me....
I hate
Paparazzi
Vegetables
One Direction (only four of them)
Boy bands
Rap music
Justin Bieber
I love
The color blue
James Taylor
The Beatles
Billy Joel
Bon Jovi
Pink Floyd
Singing
My fans
Zayn Malik
Ok, so some stuff about me is unexpected. For instance I love the movie The Titanic. So I'm not completely cold hearted.
I'm not 'Emo' because it's disgusting to label people. I have self harmed before, until I realized it did nothing for me except scar up my arm. I'm not 'snobby' because until I became famous last year, I've had nothing to snob about. I'm not selfish, and I give my time and money to my fans, to charity's, to anyone who needs it. I have a heart, and I have been in love once before, until my amazing boyfriend died in a car crash. But this isn't about that. It's about my journey with the very famous, very dickheaded One Direction.
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A/N.... Should I continue?! Let me know, please!
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Na Na Na - A One Direction Love Story
FanfictionMia is a bitch. No denying it. She hates One Direction, and most other things, so what happens when she goes on tour with them and even has to share a bus with them??
