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You kicked all my walls in (Harry Styles One Direction Pregnant Fan fiction) by One_Direction_232
One_Direction_232
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Hannah is your average 20 year old girl from Doncaster south Yorkshire, England but the only thing that makes her different from everyone else is that she is the younger sister of One Direction member Louis Tomlinson. Louis asked Hannah to join them on their world tour and she has been living with the boys ever since so what happens when she starts dating Harry Styles and finds out that she is pregnant with his child? How will she break the news to her boyfriend and the rest of the band as well as the entire world? Will Harry ever come to terms with being a father?
One Direction Preferences (tumblr) // 01 by lilmisscupcake
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A collection of preferences from Tumblr. Simple. Good. **some may contain sexual references which I will notify at the start of the preference*** none of these are mine!!! Read My other Fanfic: Baby Horan. Just check it out please Check out my new book: A Stranger in a Foreign Land
Save Them, Please? *One Direction Fanfic* by Jakkii
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Fifteen years. The number of normal every-day life. One day. The number of time when my life suddenly took a 180. 8000. The number of miles I was taken away from my home. Two. The number of parents I will never see again, Two weeks. The number of weeks I lived with kidnappers, rapists, and murderers. Three times. The number of times I lost my innocence to three different men. Four months. The number of months I lived a semi-normal but hectic life with practically strangers. Two. The number of children I carried Two. The number of times I was kidnapped. One week. The number of weeks I was held hostage. Thirty. The number of times I probably passed out or fainted. One hundred plus. The number of times I cried and felt sorry for myself. Six months. The number of months I waited until I got to see my children. Thirty seconds. The number of seconds it took before my life fully crumbled before my very eyes. A moment. How long it took for it all to start over again. Save Them, Please? *Sequel to 'Help Me, Please?*