One Direction Fan Fiction :) (On Hold)

One direction fan?? Read this!!

Have you ever wondered 'Wow One Direction are so fit, I wish there were more guys out there like them.' Well then this is just for you. With a little help from my friends zina123 and twilightobsessed, i'm hopefully going to make a little story about One Direction for you dreamers out there, so watch this space. I'll be starting this story once I've got a few messages saying 'Omg Lana you should so do that!!!' In the mean time read my story 'My Step Brother' okay byeeee xxx

(3days later)

Okay I got 2 comments from basically the main people in this story. So I'm raring to get going on this one. The people in this story are not real, and if you would like, you can pretend it's you if you love One Direction as much as I do. My friends Zina and Imogen would like to be apart of this and if you would too comment me please!! Thank you.

Chapter 1

(Ashley and her friends are now 14)

"Let's go Ashley!" Molly called from down stairs. I was up stairs getting ready for the big concert tonight. Before I go off on a rant, I'll tell you a bit about myself. My name is Ashley Johnson and at the moment, Harry Styles is my heart-throb, if you would like to call it that. Me and my friends are actually on our way to see them now in concert. Harry is part of a band called One Direction and my, my, my are those boys fit. "Come on Ashley!" Clara called. They were obviously ready. I was applying my mascara, and then I quickly made my way down stairs. "Right let's go!!" I shouted. We were all really excited about this, because Clara loves Zayn and Molly loves Louis out of One direction, which made everything perfect really.

We got there all hyped up on sugar screaming "WE LOVE YOU ONE DIRECTION!!". It was a brilliant concert I'll tell you that much. But what I didn't know, was how my life was going to change for the better within the next 10 years.

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(The girls are now 19)

'Beep, beeep!' My alarm went off, and with a whack of my hand, it soon went off again. I rolled onto my side to look at the time. 8:15am. Time for work i guess. I got up and made my way over to the bathroom for a quick shower. That was the good thing about living on your own in Northern Ireland. It was freezing cold in the morning, but there was no queue for the bathroom.

I have habit of spending too long in the shower, and of course I only realise this when I look at my hands and think, Wow, are my hands that wrinkly? I soon looked at the clock to see it was 9:00am. Shit! I have to start work at 9:30! Damn it! I quickly ran out of the bathroom and put my 'business' clothes on. I then dried my hair as fast as possible, and by that time it was 9:15am. I grabbed my coat and fluffy animal hat as i dashed to the car. It was a little green mini which I loved to bits. My mum and dad got it for me as a moving away present. I'd only moved in 3 weeks ago so it was still brand new. I turned the heating on as  soon as I put the car in gear.

I worked as a shop assistent in Next. Yeah, not the dream job that every girl wants, but hey, I made a living out of it. I was planning to go to the University of Dance in London in the summer next year, so I was saving up for that like hell.

The traffic was mad that morning and I ended up taking a short cut which I had no clue of where I was going. So ended up in ditch somewhere in the middle of nowhere. Great, that will be my job gone then. I decided to ring my friend Clara, who hopefully was able to give me a lift.

"Hello?"

"Hi Clara, it's me Ashley. Right, can you believe I am now stuck in a ditch in the middle of nowhere. I seriously have no clue where I am!"