1D's Kids

James

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I think I'm going to start adding 'Song Of The Update'.

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Hello I'm James Wade Horan. I'm 15 years old. I have a twin sister named Clarabell. I play on the school football team(Not American football). I have been told that I am just like my dad except I have a British accent with a hint of Irish. I was born in Ireland but was moved to England when I was 3. My sister is like my mom. Both looks and sound and last but not least attitude.

I was always on my sister's bad side. She was always better than me. I won't admit it to her though. I can only beat her in psychically in height and weight and anything in sports except for swimming and gymnastics. I was looking at a girl when my sister snapped at me and walked telling me about skipping and stuff. I don't know why she was always annoyed at me it was like I couldn't do anything right. We use to be best friends until that arse Kendall came along and ruined it. I know what you are thinking 'wow holding a grudge much?'. Yeah well after that my sister realized she was better than me. Also he isn't good waiting for her to like him back. He should except that he's in the friendzone.

Walking down the halls to 3rd period English I bumped into a small girl while I was walking into the room. Her glasses fell of as she fell. "I'm so sorry." I said handing her glasses. "Yeah you should be do you know who my fath-" She said looking at my face as her mouth dropped in shock. "I-I didn't mean to be rude, James. Marry me?" she said rambling on. "Um. No. I think you will find a great guy just not me." I said with that Rayne girl on my mind still. Everybody likes me cause I'm captain of the football team, and my dad is Niall Horan. I walked past her as she and several other girls sighed as they looked at me. I'm not a player like everybody thinks I am. I can't help but have girls attracted to me and yeah I will wink at them and smile but every guy would. I plugged in my head phones and zoned out the whole class.

Come on skinny love just last the year,

Pour a little salt you were never here,

My my my, my my my, my-my my-my...

Staring at the sink of blood and crushed veneer.

Tell my love to wreck it all,

Cut out all the ropes and let me fall,

My my my, my my my, my-my my-my...

Right in the moment this order's tall.

And I told you to be patient,

And I told you to be fine,

And I told you to be balanced,

And I told you to be kind,

And in the morning I'll be with you,

But it will be a different kind,

'Cause I'll be holding all the tickets,

And you'll be owning all the fines.

Come on skinny love, what happened here?

Suckle on the hope in light brassieres,

My my my, my my my, my-my my-my...

Sullen load is full, so slow on the split.

And I told you to be patient,