Shrunk and with One Direction

Chapter 1

Are you serious!? I've been a directioner for 2 freakin years and not once have they visited Sydney (NSW Australia)!! Even better... Their Australian tour starts tomorrow! How am I supposed to meet my idols when I'm 3 inches tall?! I screamed my lungs out in frustration. But no one heard me since my voice box was so tiny.

I picked up a small wood chip and forcefully threw it on the pavement. I always had these tiny tantrums when I was mad or upset. Breathing heavily I chucked myself on the floor and put my small palms on my face. Why did this have to happen to me... WHY ME! My thoughts were suddenly interrupted by loud footsteps that made the ground vibrate. I quickly made my way to the long grass before the person knew I was there.

Now I know what your probably wondering... Why the hell am I 3 inches tall?! Well let me tell you...

My mum always hated my attitude, and I was always grounded because of it.

One night I was getting ready to go to a party at my friends house.
I wore a pretty floral dress (Which is surprisingly still clean) And applied a small amount of make up.

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My mum never was one of those 'partying types' , and when I told her I was going she put on a huge lecture and sent me to my room. I wish that I had just followed her rules instead of starting a fight. I wouldn't have been punished by Mother Nature if I did.

"Why do you have to be such a jerk!?" I screamed. "Just because you weren't popular and you were never invited to any parties, I'm not a baby any more!"

"Go to your room or leave my house and take your stuff with you!" My mother yelled in reply, her eyes started to water.

I growled, swung the door open, and slammed it behind me. My mother and I always fought, but she forgave me every time. I wasn't sure what to do when I would come back. Whether to say sorry or to just leave it.

My high heals slipped and tripped as I strutted down my gravel driveway. As soon as I exited the gate, something was wrong. Everything was ALOT bigger than it was a couple of seconds ago...

*Flash back over*

I climbed a short tree and sat on one of its branches. The rough bark was too hard to sleep on, so I made myself a bed out of the silky green leaves. I had been shrunken for 2 months now, but for some reason I never asked for anyone's help. The police stopped looking for me after 2 weeks of my disappearance, I guess I just wasn't that important.

My eyes slowly drooped as I fell into a deep sleep, listening to the sound of the airplanes leaving the airport.