this story begins on a busy street in... london?!?! last i checked, i was in america, but whatever. i dont mind. big ben kinda cool or whateva.
i looked down at what i was wearing.. it was a gucci sweatsuit! with a gucci fanny pack too! and some.. light up sketchers.? AWSESOME11!! my outfit was sick, and so was i. i had to flu all of a sudden. what is going on?! anyways, i was on some random street so i started walking to figure out where i am in l o n d o n. i was walking so i didnt notice at first this big, long, black limo stopping next to me. then, a head poopped out of the window. it was.. harry styles from 1direction?! i was shocked to my core! suddenly he yelled out at me-
"ay love! wat are youw doin' 'ere in london walkin' around 'ike that?"
"oh.. me? im just.. lost." i looked down like a sad puppy trying to get his attention. it didnt work
"damn bruv, must suck to be youw! are 'ou from americah? that accent ain't from around 'ere, i know vat for shore."
"yes i am, you wont believe me though.. i just woke up here in london!! im so confused..*sigh*"
"well, why 're you dressed 'ike dat if 'ou don't know where 'ou are?! 'ou look fine to me, mate. on't worry tho, we'll help ya." he gave a sly smirk, then all of one direction hopped out of the limo!
i fainted right then and there
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the official one direction fanfic
Fanfictionwhat even is this? i dunno. dont like dont read!11!! no criticism pls because if you even think about it you better shut the hell your mouth loosely based on a dream i had when i was eight with a LOT of creative liberties and add-ons. enjoy <3
