All my life I wondered what it would be like to have a real mom. One to care for you, love, and even support you. Unfortunately I didn't, she died when I was only five. Leaving very few memories. However, I was eighteen and moving on looking forward to building a new life, one that didn't involve my dad or step mom even my sister. I grew up in Sheskin Ireland but moving when I turned eleven to a place that I loved, Texas. I began to pick up a Texan accent leaving my Irish one behind. I always had a soft spot for blonde hair and blue eyes and my life was about to change forever because of a band called One Direction...
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I was your basic nine-teen year old. I went to party's, I drank, I shopped, and I had fun. Anyone that knows me knows that that is NEVER going to stop, and well thats final. I decided to move out of the house and into a city.
Dallas.
It was different from the two small towns that I grew up in. I owned a huge apartment that my dad pays for. Wow, that sounded spoiled, but im not. In fact I work hard for my money. You see my dad has this huge record company, and i do mean HUGE. My dad was always over protective of me after my mom had died. It was hard for the both of us at first but I moved on and eventually he did to. He is now married to a wonderful girl named Taylor. She has blonde hair and green eyes like me. Well... minus the blonde hair and shes super-duper pretty (unlike me) and I kinda like her. Shes always been there for me and now I have a little sister. But enough with my life lets skip to the real story.
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FanfictionAll my life I wondered what it would be like to have a mom. One to care for you, love, and even support you. Unfortunately I didn't. She died when I was only five; leaving very few memories. However, now I was nine-teen and moving on... building a...