So I felt like writing a One Direction story with with a similar storyline to The Hangover II. So I hope you like. Oh and this story I will be updating the chapters slowly.
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Prologue
"Blake come on, you're going to have so much fun. Put the book down and put on something sexy." pleaded Tatum. She is my best friend and a total party freak.
She rolled her eyes at Tatum, and continued reading her book. As the book was reaching to the climax, her book was yanked from her fingers and was thrown across the room.
"Tatum. Seriously, I said no I don't want to go to the celebrity party. I rather just stay in my room reading my book."
"But Blakie, this is a once in a life time opportunity. My uncle is the security to the party and he is willing to let us in with some fake ID's of course."
Tatum noticed she was getting nowhere with this stubborn girl. She put on her puppy eyes and got on her knees.
"Pretty please Blakie, for me."
Blake groaned and tried looking away but Tatum grabbed her face.
"PLEASE!"
"FINE! I'll go to your damn party... but I don't have a dress." Blake smirked and stood up from her bed to grab her book. She walked past Tatum but didn't get far.
"Oh honey do you really think you are getting away that easily. I don't think so, I got you a dress." Tatum walks to the bag she left next to the door and pulls out a mid-thigh white dress.
She throws the dress at Blake and points her finger to the bathroom. Blake rolls her eyes and stomps to the bathroom. She puts on the dress and is an looks at her reflection in the full body mirror. The dress hugs her hour glass figure and makes her short legs look longer. The dress showed her cleavage a bit sensually, it gave her an older look, her tan skin stood out and was flawless, and the dress had thick straps. The dress looked very simple, but on Blake it looked exotic, very sexy. She walked out of the bathroom and stopped in front of Tatum.
Tatum's eyes widen and she whistles.
"Damn girl, you look hot. Your boobies and butty look good, I don't know why you hide your body in baggy sweaters and shirts. Well here are the white gladiator sandals and take off your braids and your done. Oh and put on mascara that's all you need."
Blake rolled her eyes and did as she was told.
*At the club*
Party music was blaring from the enormous speakers. David Guetta was making the music. The strobe lights where on and everyone was dancing on each other. Tatum grabbed onto Blake's arm and lead her to the upper floor of the club, too the VIP section. The security let us in the room and that's when the party actually began.
*Many drinks later and a lot of dancing*
"BLAKE I HAVE SOMETHIN' SPECIAL FUR US!" yelled Tatum over the blaring music.
"WHAT ISSS IT?!" Blake yelled back.
Tatum stopped dancing and grabbed Blake's hand and stumbles to table that had couches. They threw themselves on the glowing couches and both landed on bodies.
"Whoops sorry, I didn't know these couches were occupados." slurred Blake.
The sexy guy gave Blake a dazzling smile. Blake smiled back, her vision was blurred and the flashing light obscured the guys face. He bent his head and crashed his lips upon hers. But they were broken apart by an annoyed Tatum.
"Calm yourselves, and here you go Blakie, this is going to amazing." she sang the last part.
Blake took a giant gulp from the cup and past it to Mr. Sexy he took several sips and passed it on to his friend. Tatum did the same and passed the cup to his other friends.
"This is our night Blake let's make it count." slurred Tatum.
"Cheers my friend." they clinked there drinks and downed them down.
Hours Later... Or probably the next day...
Buzz
Buzz
Buzz
'The fuck is that vibrating sound.'
Blake opens her eyes very slowly, and cringed when the sun light hit her. She raised her left hand to shield her eyes from the sun when she noticed something shine on her finger but ignored it.
"Ugh, what happened last night?" she moaned out while trying to get up. She realized that she was on the floor of a much trashed bedroom. Her mind started to become less foggy and she started to focus more on her surroundings.
Buzz
Buzz
She looks down at her right hand and realizes where the buzzing sound is coming from. Her face showed utter confusion then turning to one of disgust.
"EEEEWWWW! GROSS, WHY THE HELL AM I HOLDING A VIBRATER!"
She threw the vibrator across the small ugly looking room.
'God this place is a dump.'
She turned her head upon hearing a moan next to her. She lets out an ear piercing scream and scrambles to get up. This caused the man that was on the floor next to her to fully wake up. She saw more movement around the room, four more male bodies appeared.
Blake started to hyperventilate and put her left hand to her mouth. She felt something on her ring finger, and upon looking at it, she noticed it was a wedding ring.
"Oh no, no, no... t-t-h-his is not happening to me." Blake moved her hand to her throat and felt a thick chain. She looked down and saw four more wedding rings hanging on the chain. Blake's eyes widen and she grabs onto her thick brown blonde tangled hair. Her eyes widen even more when she notices the outfit she has on.
'No, great I am wearing a flippin' white wedding dress.'
She looks up at the man that was on the floor next to her grabbing onto his head.
"Bloody hell, what happened? My head feels like it's going to explode."
"I don't know, I was hoping you could answer that." Blake said.
The guy had messy curly chocolate brown hair, he was rubbing his temples, and picks up his head.
Blake's eyes widen and pointed her finger at him.
"You're Harry Styles."
Blake looks around the room and looking at their faces.
"You guys are the boy band One Direction."
Blake looks at her ring finger and grabs the chain with the other four rings. She looks up at them and notices that they are looking at their ring finger. They all had a wedding ring.
"And I am married too all of you."
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Married To One Direction (fanfic)
FanfictionWho would have thought that I, Blake Rae Sangre would marry the most famous and wanted boy-band of the century! One Direction. All I asked for was to stay in my room and read my book, but instead I decided to go to a celebrity party with my best fr...