The Story of my Life [ON HOLD]

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

Authors note:

Hiiiii I'm Kayla :) NO I did not take this from any other writer I wrote this out of the peanut sized brain in my big head, with the help of my friends :). i just decided I was going to write a fan fiction because I spent so much time reading other ones :p literally, I'm talking like at least 3 weeks in total here. So this? story is just an idea I thought was good and would be fun to write about :) BTW this is my first time writing a fan fic so bear with me. And I apologize in advance for my horrid spelling.

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The name is Kate. Call me Katy.

I'm a 17 year old girl. You may think I'm just another girl with your average story that is completely and utterly phoney fairytale.

But you've got it wrong.

This story tells the tale of how a certain band member saved my life.

His songs woke me up in the morning. His smile on the tv was the one thing that brought happiness out of of the crap my life was.

Here I will tell you the story of my trails, errors, heartbreaks, and love. The story of my life.

3 years ago...

I burst the door open into my room and grabbed my iPhone, put in my headphones trying to shut the world out.

I hated the life I lived at school and music was the thing that could take the pain away.

My life consisted of going to school and getting bullied. Then come home wanting to end it all. End all the pain, all the suffering. Make all those snotty pricks realize what they did to me.

Everyone at school hated me. They all thought I was the biggest loser because of how I look. I faced cancer and I am a survivor.

I had just been released from the hospital a month ago with the great news of cancer being out of my system, with a very low chance of it coming back.

How I put it, I kicked cancers ass.

But all those bullies didn't give a damn.

They bully me about my bald spots. They call me ugly. They call me names. They call me stupid because frankly I spent most of my time in the hospital struggling from cancer.

But they don't care, they don't know my story, all they want is a good laugh and to make my life miserable for no god damn reason.

The only friends who have ever cared about me, been nice to me, or made me laugh was my best friends, Madi and Cole.

They supported me through everything, through the tough times, the sad ones, and the happy ones. I loved them more than anything in the world.

Now for the family.

My family included my mom Loraine, my dad John, my older brother Marcus and my little sister Alicia. Marcus is 21 and Alicia is 7. I love them so much. I can't even explain it.

The band that made me kept a smile on my face was One Direction.

As i told you before, music was the one thing that could take the pain away, and One Direction's music was the music that did that.

I would let myself pour into the music. I would constantly watch their video diaries and interviews and they were the one thing that could make me smile even at the saddest of times(other than my retarted friends).

That was the one time of the day that I could actually smile.

They may never realize what they mean to me, which in fact, is the world.

I would die to just see them in concert, but I just didn't have the money.

I am in my last year of high school (in London, England), dying to get out of this hell hole. Then I will get a job make money, be successful and I will show everyone how strong I can be.

They will all see.

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Authors note: SORRY FOR THE SHORT CHAPTER I'm just starting our giving you turds the storyline. DONT BE OFFENDED IF I CALL U TURDS you can ask my losers of friends that I over use the word turd. So yah back on topic, the chapters will be longer and I will try to update every other day. I'm not some author that will leave you hanging. IM NOT SAYING THERE WONT BE ANY CLIFF HANGERS CAUSE THERE WILL BE ha you turds are in for some story. Well yah THANKS IF U R READING THIS :)