Chrissa
Dear Diary,
Why did my dad have to come up with this idea? Who cares, I’m not doing it anyway. He probably just wants to sell these stupid little diaries once we’re done. He did that with Uncle Niall’s leg hair. Sick… anyway like it says on the cover of this freaking book I’m Chrissa Tomlinson, daughter of Louis and Eleanor Tomlinson. My dad has a really weird name. Louis. I don’t know it’s just like the rest of my life. Weird. Weird and messed up. My dad used to be in this band called One Direction and so now I have all of these fake uncles which are just his friends. This is boring. I’m leaving now.
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The One Direction Girls
FanfictionCynder Malik, The Mysterious One. Darcy Styles, The Flirt. Chrissa Tomlinson, The Funny One. Alex Horan, The Giggly One. Jackie Payne, The Smart One. Sound familiar? These titles used to belong to someone very special. None other than One Direction...
