Mission: One Direction

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Hi!......well Im a HUGE fan of one direction and this is my first time writing a story about them. Let me know what you think please comment and vote!!! ....... soooooo enjoy!!!!

'I'm at a payphone trying it call home, all of my change I spent on you,'

'where have the times gone baby its all wrong, where are the plans we made for two,'

I woke up to one of my favorite bands playing, I hummed to the song until It turned off. Now that I think of it, that was my best friends ringtone. oops.

I got up from my warm bed and my feet touched the ice cold ground.

"OH MY ORANGE! IT'S BLOODY COLD!" I yelled. I looked out the window and realization dawned on me. It was snowing very heavy. I decided I was going to wear jeans and a long sleeve blue shirt I brushed my long brown hair and put mascara and eyeliner on, making my blue eyes pop. I threw on my black snow boots and grabbed my Nap sack and walked down the hall to my 14 year old sister was.

Her room was filled with posters of five boys, called 'one direction'. To be honest, I was tired of this 'one direction', because they are all Carly talks about. One Direction this, One Direction that, that's all it is. Even my mom, was into them the only sane ones were me, my dad, and my older brother, Jake.

My Dad works for a bodyguard company, he is very rich and is always tough on us. Jake and I decided to train to be bodyguards since we were 12. Carly said she wanted to be a fashion designer instead of a bodyguard.

'It's all work as a bodyguard,Like getting up at 4:00 am just to run! No I don't think so.' is what she said on her 12th birthday. Once you choose whether you want to be a bodyguard or not on that specific day, that's it. Even to this day she said she regrets saying that and being a fashion designer is hard. The only thing she does for the company is buy the stuff they need like a charger cord to a new car. Of course the company gives her the money to buy the stuff for them.

"Have fun at school Carly" I told the sleeping figure under the pink comferter. I walked down the stairs and saw Jake, Willa, Mick, and Ashton.

"Hey guys. How was your trip to Washington D.C in America?" I asked them.

"The vice president's daughter is as safe as a bird In a birds nest." Mick said with a creepy grin on his face.

We all just stared at him. I looked over to my brother and gave him a look. He sighed,

"What he meant, I think, is that she's safe and sound, no one can get to her with out the vice president's permission." He said and walked over to Mick and hit him in the back of the head, wich caused the creepy grin to form into a frown.

I walked over to the cereal cabinet and pull out my favourite cereal of all time, KRAVE!!! I poured the milk over the cereal and dug a spoon into it with everybody watching. After the 7th bite, yes I counted, I looked up at them.

"What?" I asked confused. They regained there posture and stated a conversation with each other.

"Dylan?" I looked up to the person calling my name. Willa looked down to her hands my eyes fallowed her brown ones.

"I have your next mission" She whispered. As soon as that was said, the room went silent. I took the folder from her hand and murmured a thank you. The folder was a bright cherry red and had a tag on it that said: Dylan Baxter.

I open up the folder and the first thing I see are the words, all big and bold :

MISSION: ONE DIRECTION

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