Please listen to Barry Manilow
Y/N stood there, still blundfolded. Her messy bun flew in the wind. She felt the sand beneath her ten toes and knew she was in safe hands. She couldn't believe that SHE - simply Y/N from Newport - was going to marry one of the One Direction boys. It could be any of the five charming lads. Liam, Zayn, Harry and Niall could be the person I was walking down the aisle too.
But for now, all I could say was, "Get this bag off of my head!" Louis pulled the bag off of my head and I could see the beautiful, award winning landscape of Barry Island Beach. I gasped as I saw the beautiful sight of Harry in Barry. Amongst the echoes of 'what's occurin'" and "ohhhh", I heard Zayn say, "shall we settle this with a sandcastle competition?"
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My parents sold me to one direction for a weatherspoons pitcher
FanficHer parents are chavs Y/N got sold for a pitcher because her parents wanted a woowoo on a Friday
