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If you can't see anything beautiful in yourself, get a better miror. Look a little closer. Stare a little longer. Because there's something inside you that made you keep trying despite everyone who told you to quit. You bulit a cast around your heart and you signed it yourself. You signed it "They were wrong." because maybe you didn't belong to a group or a clique. Maybe they decided to pick you last for dodge ball. Maybe you used to bring bruises and broken teeth to show and tell but never told. Because how are you supposed to hold your ground when everyones trying to bury you beneath it? Love is life, and if you miss love, you miss life.
.Chelsie Sharpe. Dirty Blond hair. Blue eyes. Insecure like most girls. Bullied terribly bad back in grade school. Her best friend didn't know. Best friend Louis Tomlinson. Haha you think you know her story. You keep thinking. Orphan. Parents died right in front of her. Left her only the Bar that she could only open by 18. Couple of friends in grade school. Michell is one of them. Other best friend. Maaheen. (Maa-hee-n) Doesn't like to out do things. Never would she or has she dyed her hair. No piercings. Ever. Has thought about a tattoo. Just doesn't know what to get. Can sing. Horrible Dancer. And I mean terrible. Likes the simple things in life. The Sky, Rain, the sounds of someone running down the road. Just the simplest things. Always sets her expectations low, so if she fails, she won't be worried all to much. Favorite TV show. X-factor. Doesn't cry. Well at least in front of people. Age 17. She thinks; love is life, and if you miss love, you miss life.

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The Road Less Travelled By (A 1D fanfic)
FanfictionIf you can't see anything beautiful in yourself, get a better mirror. Look a little closer. Stare a little longer. Because there's something inside you that made you keep trying despite everyone who told you to quit. You bulit a cast around your hea...