I Hate You...and I Always Will (one sided 1D fic)

Prologue: But I hate them!!!!

A/N: one direction is owned by Simon Cowell and the devil. Don't like this? Fuck off. I get enough shit as it is

PROLOGUE!!!

My name's Brooke. Brooke Jin...I know what you're thinking. What kind of last name is Jin?! It's German okay? I'm 17 years old and I live in Seattle Washington. I have a younger sister...she's annoying as hell since she's one of THEM. A Directioner, that is. Her name's Tina and she's 13. I'm a really big Blood on the Dance Floor and Black Veil Brides fan so it makes me cringe whenever I have to listen to her crappy ass band's music.

Now, you may be wondering what's going on. Well. I need to tell you a horrifyingly stupid tale about my experience with that terrible band. How? You may ask. It's all my friend Kayla's fault. This is the horror story of One Direction.

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It all started 3 months ago...

I glared at my iPod while waiting for the bell to ring, blasting Blood on the dance Floor into my ears. Every single day was another One Direction song. I hated it. It pissed me off SO much to always hear about the five British Beibers and the real one to. A very selective few of people would actually listen to me when I talked about the greatest bands ever created, BoTDF, Black Veil Brides, etc., while the rest either glared or called me an emo faggot. Thanks for that by the way way to boost the self esteem. Eventually my friends Lexie, the Creepypasta fan; Chantal, the let's player fan; Kayla, the Directioner and Nina, the SGTC and BVBArmy member came and all the jazz of school started.

Thankfully we were in a drama class so we could goof off and talk.

"I'm bored." I bluntly stated although we were only 5 minutes into class.

"Aren't you always?" Asked Chantal, jokingly. "Pffffft....nooooo." I replied sarcastically.

We all talked and joked around until Kayla noticed something. "Broooooooke...Jeff's staring at you again!!!" She sneered.

Jeff was one of my dude friends. He's actually Jeff the killer who got turned into a teenager again by Zalgo along with Ben and Eyeless Jack but no one needed to know that. Especially Lexie. For some reason Jeff never seemed to act psychopathically around school or me in general. Did I mention Kayla doesn't like him? I know both him an Ben like me but again no one needs to know that I know.

"OI! Jeffrey stop your staring! It's scaring the Directioner!" I yelled across the room at him. He stuck his tongue out at me and turned away.

"I swear to GOD there is something wrong with that boy." Kayla mumbled. Despite it being true since he's a murderer I frowned. "Don't talk shit about my other friends Kayla. Sure he's weird as shit but in other ways you're no better." She scoffed but said nothing. Sometimes I wonder why I'm friends with her.

"Hey I just remembered. There's a One Direction concert tonight and I have 4 tickets! Do you guys wanna come with?" Asked Kayla.

"No."

"Absolutely not!"

"Hell to the no!" 9000 nos"

"Fuck this shit."

"Awww come ON guys please..." She pleaded.

"NO!" We all yelled at the same time.

"Brooooooke pleaaaaase!!!!"

"FINE BUT IF I GO IM DRAGGING 2 OF MY FRIENDS WHO AREN'T THEM ALONG AND YOU HAVE TO GO TO A BLOOD ON THE DANCE FLOOR CONCERT WITH ME!!!" I yelled knowing fully I'd be regretting this sooner or later.

"Thank you! I would have dragged you along anyways Brookie!!" She squealed. "Oh fuck you...and stop calling me Brookie or I'll shove a knife down your throat." I angrily threatened.

Then I got up and walked over to Jeff and Ben. "Hey guys you busy tomorrow night?" I asked. "We were planning on playing video games all night at my place why?" Asked Ben. " WELP change of plans your being forced , along with me, to go to a shitty one direction concert! yaaaaaaaay." I said. Ben and Jeff were silent for a moment. "You're joking right?" They asked. "Sadly I'm not. I know it sucks but IM going too. And if I'm going to be in pain so are you two bitches!" I replied. BEN sighed. "I think I speak for everyone when I say....fuck."

I returned to the others who were whispering amongst themselves. And by they I mean Kayla. "What?" I asked, losing all patience that I once had. "Oh nothing. You just looked soon cute flirting with Jeff." Kayla replied. My anger was becoming very evident because Chantal and Lexie started backing off. "One. I did not flirt with Jeff. Two. Ben was the one doing almost all of the talking. And three...if you don't shut up I'm going to fucking kill you." I said through my teeth. She just smiled and started walking off to the other class directioners. As she walked away I swear I heard her say "Keep telling yourself that. See you at the concert tomorrow."

"It's okay Brooke she's only pissing you off because you openly bash One direction to her face." Said Lexie. I sighed calming down a bit. "I know...but....I hate theeem...." I whined.

It was my worst nightmare coming true.