Introduction

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It was always the stupid things he got mad over. Me not washing the dishes, not getting up on time, things like that, but I still loved him. I couldn't help it really. He was, at first, one in a million. He brought me flowers, sung me songs, brought me chocolate, told me I was his world. Then, he auditioned for the xfactor, I was so proud of him! He was amazing, he joined with a bunch of other people to form a band.

They names it one direction. He loved it, and it was really good for him, all the boys were his brothers, they truly did care for each other, and it was so pod watching them celebrate every time they won. The boys were my friends aswell, although he didn't like that.

It was after this that he started growing distant, he wouldn't talk to me unless it was to shout at me, didn't buy me things anymore, didn't care about what I wanted.

Finally it's my turn to tell everyone what happened, it's time to tell everyone my side of the story.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 29, 2015 ⏰

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