So, let me introduce myself.
Hi.
I'm really relatable and ridiculously gorgeous and talented and you're not sure if you want to be me or be in me if you catch my drift.
Also, my childhood best friend is like ridiculously famous and in this band called One Direction.
I knew him before X Factor and I had a crush on him and we were great friends and I lost my virginity to him but I hate him cause he forgot about me.
So yeah.
My life revolves around this for some reason. I have no other feelings but hatred for him.
OH MY FUCKING GOD HE'S ON BREAK AND IS COMING HOME!!
THAT BITCH!!!
I HATE HIM!!
Somehow we talk and its a misunderstanding!!
Aw!!
I love him!!!
No other personality trait than love for him!!!
Sex.
HE LEAVES ME AGAIN NO!!!
HOW COULD HE!??!
IT'S NOT LIKE HE'S CONTRACTUALLY OBLIGATED TO TOUR AND MAKE MUSIC WITH HIS BAND OR ANYTHING!!!!
H8 him 5ever.
WAIT??? HE DIDNT GO!!!
But I got a new boo.
And it's his band mate.
SHIPPING WARS BEGIN!
YOU ARE READING
That One Bad Fanfic
FanficWe've all read one. We've all groaned at the horrible plot line, shuddered at the flat characters, and tried not to cry at the blatant bad grammar. That one bad fanfic. And, in honour of our suffering, I have typed up the worst possible fanfictions...
