How To Love One Direction

Chapter One

To start off I just want to share a list of things that I think are in ALL (well, most) fan fictions

1.     They sometimes spell like they are texting. (Example: U and lol)

2.     The girl always hates the celebrity or she doesn’t really listen or care about them in the beginning and then falls in love with them.

3.     The girl always gets hurt in a car accident,  falls off a cliff or falls and somehow breaks every bone in her body (jk about the cliff part Xp)

4.     Somehow the girl is always completely clueless about love and/or if someone likes her.

5.     Writers most of the time don’t have the celebrity do things they normally do or say. (example: One Direction says snog not make out and love bites instead of hickey!)

6.     They don’t have very good fillers, just things that they want to happen.

7.     There is sometimes too much drama in one section, part, scene and/or chapter.

8.     Sometimes there is just too much rambling about something that happened in the story.

9.     The celebrity(s) and the main character meet in a non-normal, outrageous way!

10. And lastly there is too much dialogue.

But that is it AND guesses what! My story isn’t like that (well I'm going to try my hardest not to)! I am going to write like it’s just another story not a fan fiction even though it is! I hope you enjoy!

 Oh yeah! And this is my first story!

 How To Love One Direction ©

Chapter One: Intro, Mall of America

It was a normal day for me. I woke up and went straight to the computer to do my school work. An hour later I found myself looking at One Direction videos on YouTube. I smiled at the boys laughing and enjoy their life as if they were never famous.

‘I wish my life was like that’, I thought to myself. My mom died when I was 13 from breast cancer and I came to live with my sister Monee and her family in Minnesota. My mom was always loving and caring but my sister is not like that. She likes to be alone and hang out with her friends every weekend. And since Monee is never home and her husband, Jay, is always working, I have to take care of her 3 children. I am basically the mother when she wasn’t around. Every day I wake up hoping that Monee would come up to me and say, “Crystal, you work too hard! Go back to public school and hang out with your friends and enjoy life”, but I know that would never happen. But there is nothing wrong with hoping, right?

“Crys!” my eldest niece, Nicole, called out to me, interrupting my dream of returning back to school.

“I’m upstairs”, I said quickly closing my laptop. “What’s up?” I asked opening my Math text book.

“I want to go shopping, now!” she said throwing her school bag onto my bed room floor.

“Okay! Let’s just go and leave the kids here and let them burn down the house!” I said sarcastically.

“I actually have a baby sitter this time!” she said as her boyfriend LaShaun walked into my room. She was only 14 and she had a 16 year old boy wrapped around her finger. I smiled. “Let’s go then!” I pushed them out of my room and started searching for an outfit. I picked out a pink Hollister shirt and shorts with black Converse high tops. Before I walked out my room I stood in front of my mirror studying appearance. I was five foot seven with long, light brown hair. I looked straight into the reflection of my light blue eyes checking my mascara. Satisfied, I ran to Nicole’s room. I motioned her to come on and ran to the door.

“Thanks LaShaun! Bye kids, be good!” I yelled, quickly grabbing my purse before my niece and nephew had a chance to catch up with us.

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Within an hour we were at the Mall of America. There were a lot of screaming, crying girls! I looked at Nicole, who shrugged her shoulders. I then looked around looking for a clue of who was here. I stopped when I saw it. A One Direction poster...

A/N It is VERY short but the rest will be longer! And a picture of Crystal is on the side! So tell me if you like it!! Thank you!

And yes my story is copyrighted! I don’t like it when people take my stuff c: