My New Life With One Direction

Chapter 1 - My Miserable Life

My name is Demi Lovato, I have a twin sister called Dallas Lovato. I’m someone who seem shy and quiet, someone who doesn’t talk a lot. Well, but my sister is someone who is very social. She knows what to say at the right time, she can talk sweet, everyone likes her. Compare to her I’ll be the black clouds on raining days, and she’ll be the white clouds on sunny days. People think I’m immature and she is mature.

Sometimes, when my parents look at me, I know that they are shamed to have me as their daughter. They love Dallas more than me, sometimes it makes me felt that I was adopted, and they wished that I never exist. From I was little to now, I always got blame for something I didn’t do and the naughty things Dallas do. Whenever I tried to explain, she will just start crying and act innocent, well, of course my parents believed her like always.  Whenever the little I got an award from the primary, I always ran home and show my parent, hoped to see that they will be proud of me, but of course not. They looked like they are proud, but they don’t know how fake they are. I hate to say that, but, I hate my parents.

And they most awful thing is being twins with her, people always mistaken me as Dallas, I HATE GET MISTAKEN. Can you imagine you have to tell 10 people a day that you’re not someone they’re looking for??!! The saddest thing is a year ago, when I’m 14, the boy I had crush on, came and confess to Dallas. But he had mistaken me as Dallas. Of course, as always I had to tell him awkwardly that I am Demi, but, he won’t believe me, he think I was trying to avoid him. When he said “don’t lie, I know you are Dallas.” for the a hundredth time, I felt like punching him on his face. I felt more rage build inside me as he continued: “you looked way prettier than Demi.” WOW. Excuse me, we are twins, but anyways, I’ll still take that as a compliment.  Immediately, I felt, why did I have a crush on him at the first place?

My life is so not fair. Well, it’s not over just yet.

Finally, something major happened this year. My sister who was known as “mature” was involved in a fight, and police was involved as well. That night, she went home full of tears with bruises on her face. She went into my parents room for a talk and ten minutes later they all came out, I can see both of my mum and dad are teary. They signalled me to sit down on the couch. Then they told me something un-expected and un-believable, my mouth was hanging open for the whole time.

Wow. Once again. They want me to take over Dallas for the fight.

I had no choice, I faced the truth, and this is my life.

So, I got expelled from the school from the fight, well, actually, from something I didn’t do. Funny, isn’t it? But, something funnier happened next. My parent decided to abandon me. I felt laughing like a mad man when I heard that.

My sister Dallas was crying the day I left, I don’t know if it’s true or fake tears, but either of them doesn’t affect me. If she was, it's probably because no one, no one will ever take the blame for her.

I was happy though, like a bird free from a cage.

The next day at the service place, I got adopted.

Adopted by world known One Direction.

Should I call myself lucky or not?

Author's Note:

GUYS, THIS IS MY NEW BOOK. Comment what you think?