One Direction Preferences
It's all in the title ^^ :)
13 years old. Lonely. Abused. Terrified. Little Madison has never known what it feels like to have someone love her. Abused by her 'family' she has learned to shut people out, never trust, seeing as though everything is a trick to hurt her. Sexually, mentaly, and phyically she has been taken advantage of by the people...
Look up with yo eyes... Book 2.0, because something happened with my rating on the other one. Please, check out my first one. Most are from Tumblr, so credit goes to their makers. I do images so you can always request one! If you want one just inbox me : ) L I K E, V O T E, C O M M E NT, AND R E Q U E ST! Cr...
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A collection of One Direction Preferences. Most are mine, some are from Tumblr. If you would like to use one, inbox me. DISCLAMER: The ones from Tumblr aren't mine. The credit goes to the original owner.
All eighteen year old Anna Lee wanted was a summer babysitting job. That's exactly what she got when she received a call from someone named Simon requesting a babysitter for his five sons. Who knew that the five boys would be the boy band One Direction? Or that sometimes they'd be babysitting her! (disclaimer: this w...
A book full of One Direction and 5 Seconds of Summer preferences and imagines from tumblr, pretty much what the title suggests. Requests open! Enjoy
Preferences. I've read a thousand or more of these and I wanted to try writing them. I'm okay at it if I say so myself. :)
A book full of One Direction and 5 Seconds of Summer preferences and imagines from tumblr, pretty much what the title suggests. Requests open! Enjoy
Like niall? Here are short, cute and romantic imagines for all of the potatoes out there! KEEP POTATOEING!!! xx :D
"Andrea! Get down here!" She screamed. I scrambled off my bed and down the stairs. 'Who could be here?' I thought as my shoes clicked down the staircase. I heard whispering at the bottom and quickened my pace. Once I got to the bottom of the stairs, I saw a tall man with curly hair and green eyes singing papers. From...