The crystal in your crown. (One Direction)

Hey. So... I hope u like this story. I do and I will try to update as much as posible.

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Crystal's POV.

Well... I guess sometimes you just have to face not everything is going your way. Some people are made for spotlight and fame. Other people are made for disaster. I'm a disaster in human form. I'm a 16 year old girl and my name is Crystal Payne. My brother is world touring superstar and I hate him. I don't trust anyone, so my mom send me over to Liam. I should live here until I was old enough to study real. Liam said I should come and I blame him, for taking me away from my home. I'm sitting in the car with him right now, trying my best to ignore him. He know I don't really like him, but he thinks it's because he left and I kind of is. He just left and never came back! Which kind of brother do that?! I didn't had problems before he left, but once he was gone... I turned cold and mean. Of course I'm a great actor so no one knows. Mom send me here, because she was worried about me. Not because I'm mean to her. I'm a great actor and only Liam, knows I'm not all good, but when he tries to tell mom, she just laugh and think it's because he is jealous of his 'baby sister'.      

Some people say there is something good in everyone. That's a lie. There is nothing good left in me. I know how disappointment taste and I know how it feels to be let down. I'm not owner of feelings and love. I may be good at acting sweet and carrying, and that is why everyone like me and call me 'angel child', but there is no one in this world I would ever put before myself. I would choose a holyday before I would choose to save a life. I'm mean and there is nothing anyone can do about it. I learned how to take care of myself in the hard way and no one can make me a better person. This is just who I am. I'm a mean bitch and I enjoy to play others feeling and make them do things that is clearly wrong, by making them believe it is right. It's a sport to me, to find peoples buttons and weak spots and push them right when they didn't thought things could get worse.

How can I always get what I want? I'm beautiful. I have a nice body and a beautiful face. My light brown hair is long and wavy and my crystal blue eyes are big (You know cute big) and shine perfect. I just have to ask. Everyone would do anything for me and I act nice and carrying. Too bad my inside is cold and mean, huh? Besides I dance and it really does something great for my body!

"Crystal, I know you're not really happy about being here, but I want you to be nice with the lads. Got it?"

"Okay, perfect brother." I said sarcastically and rolled my eyes.

"And drop that attitude." He said soft. I know he is trying to get a great sister-brother bond, but the truth is; It's too late. When he left, I needed him, but I don't anymore. I don't need anyone.

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Harry seems sweet. Do I care? No. They all seems sweet. Do I care now? Still no. I decided to act shy and cute. That means, I have to stay close to Liam and follow him wherever he goes, as much as I hate to be around him. Damn, it is a huge flat! My room is like.. Whaaaaat, if you know what I mean.

It's really big. There is a queen size bed, a giant walk-in closet, an huge mirror and all the other things there should be in a teenager room, such as a table, a soft bed-chair and there is a bathroom connected to my room. The lads share another bathroom, but Liam said he thought it would be kind of awaked if one of the boy walked in while I was showering and such. I quick agreed with him, because damn, I want my own bathroom.     

We all sat in the living room, while the boys tried to get to know me. They were doing a bad job. Asking things you could see out from my look or asked 'yes' or 'no' questions.