A Month With One Direction

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~Ohiyo ^^ its me Hiybiyah im just saying this is my first ever fanfic so please no criticism or bad comments~

I blow my blonde bangs from my face as i wait for the public bus to get here and take me home, or at least to my street. I always hate it when the bus is late. Every time it does that i always get a feeling that im alone and being alone has always been my greatest fear and i fucking hate it. I hear the cars go by through my brand new ear buds as i play the apps on my phone. I look up for a second and notice that there was a dark clothed man across the street. I watch him casually stroll across the black pavement and over to sit next to me.

His face was shaded by his hood and the single street lamp didnt help much either. A teenage boy came along with his face down and his back to the street lamp leaving a long creepy shadow. The man next to me took off his hood and looks at me. I gasp and pull out my earbuds. This man... no not man.... boy, was from the british boy band One Direction! Well i wouldnt honestly know his name considering that that i havent listened nor cared for One Direction, but because of their global plublicity and are common celebrities on those gossip magazines at the Dollar Store. He smiles and grabs my thigh. His curly hair glistens in the street lamp's light. I hear foot steps and see the other guy sit down next to me on the other side. I still wasnt able to see his face but he didnt seem to notice this british pop star. I return my attention to the other guy next to me and he pulls my face into his and kisses me. I punch him and stand up. I wouldnt care if he was the president, he shouldnt have kissed me! The guy pushes me back and i fall for a split second before i was caught by warm hands. He covers my eyes and says " sshhh... im not going to hurt you, love...... just let this happen." I feel someone else's warm breathe on my ear. I scream and kick.

And i suddenly smell a odd fragrance. I feel a cloth being pressed onto my face and i give a muffled scream. Then my eyes start to feel heavy and i soon have the urge to sleep. I realize that the cloth was the thing that was making me sleepy. So i try to pry it from face but i couldnt move my arms because they were being held behind me. After a few minutes i finally gave into sleeping and i closed my eyes completely.

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