Pls listen to purple rain by prince x
Y/N sighed as she pulled her hair up into a messy bun. She had plain brown hair and dishwater blue eyes. She wasn't anything special - she was a normal girl. She applied a little makeup to her face and sighed as she thought about spending yet another night in the pub with her parents. They just didn't understand. As she exited her room she smiled at her One Direction poster. Their glittering orbs looked down on her. Who did she like best? Nail Horan, the little Irish leprechaun? Harry Styles, the bad boy? Zayn Malik, Bradford Bad boy? Louis Tomlinson, with his shiny smile? Liam. She couldn't finish her thought as she was quickly brought back to reality by her mother screaming, "Y/N!!! Get out of the gaff and come to Spoons!"
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My parents sold me to one direction for a weatherspoons pitcher
FanfictionHer parents are chavs Y/N got sold for a pitcher because her parents wanted a woowoo on a Friday
