The Bad Girl and One Direction

Chapter One;

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Denver Lawerence isn't your typical girl, she's a bad girl. Partying, sneaking out, breaking rules, and pissing her dad off is her life style. She doesn't care about anything but herself. She's rich because her dad is the manager of one of the most famous and popular boy bands in the country; One Direction. Denver however hates them even though she's never met them. She thinks they're all cocky assholeS who think they're better than everyone else. So her dad makes her live with them hoping she'll change her ways and also as a publicity boost for the boys: Taking in a troubled teen. Denver's Dad knows that it will help make the boys even more popular than they are now. The boys agreed to it, not knowing just how bad Denver really is. But can they help change her for the better? Or will it all just be one huge disaster. Denver and the boys were never expecting their lives to change so much.

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First Chapter;

"Yo Denver grab me another beer!"

I reached in the fridge and tossed a beer to a guy that i'm pretty sure I don't know, but apparently he knows me. But then again everybody knows me. My name is Denver Shay Lawerence. I'm 17 and live my life carefree. You only live once right? I'm what people would call a 'Bad Girl' just because I party alot and break all the rules. I live with my single dad but he's never around because he's the manager to some lame boy band called One Direction. You see most girls my age would be thrilled if their dad managed five of the hottest and most popular guys on earth. But not me. I've never even met them but I bet they're all self-centered, cocky, assholes. But hey who am I to talk since i'm all of those things. I wasn't always this way however. It all started when my mom left. What a bitch right? I mean who just walks out of their daughters life after raising her for seven years! After that my dad became a manager and wasn't around much. When he started managing the boys a few years ago he bailed on me completely, leaving me in a big empty house with just the maids. So I did what any other high-school student would do. I started throwing huge parties and getting mixed in with the wrong crowd. My dad hates the way I am which is probably why I'm the way I am. Oh well it's my life. He doesn't care anyways. Why am I even thinking about this stuff when the biggest party of the school year is happening here in my house! I need another drink.

"Hey you, pass me the vodka!"

Lil Wayne blaring in the speakers through out this house is making it hard for everyone to hear. Apparently this guy was deaf. I reached across the counter and grabbed the bottle of vodka when I felt a pair of hands grab my waist.

"Hey baby."

Of course. My ex who can't get a clue. Corey.

"Corey, get off me and don't call me baby. We dated for a few months but it's over now. I told you I don't like being tied down."

he pulled me against his back as his mouth came closer to my ear. He smelled of pure whiskey. One thing I hate more than anything: Emotional Drunks. And that's exactly what Corey is.

"Denver I love you. I'm sorry for what ever I did but please take me back. I'd rather die than be without you."

I finally got out of his death grip and turned to face him.

"Corey, get over it. You're pathetic."

He looked crush, but that's what I do. I break hearts and I don't even think twice about hurting people. Most say I'm heartless, I say i'm smart.

I realized I didn't hear Lil Wayne in the background anymore, who the hell touched my sound system!?

"I want everybody out of my house in five seconds or i'm calling each and every one of your parents, and don't think I won't because I have nothing else to do tonight! NOW."