I, Adalia Arledge, am completely and totally done with this junk. My life was not supposed to turn into a One Direction fanfiction, much less a typical One Direction fanfiction. Basically I work at a little candy shop just north of Manhattan and then five boys tumble in and ask me to lock the doors. I say no, and then notice the screaming mob of psycho girls. I change my mind. From there, they get my number, take me to a concert, my step-mom kicks me out, I'm invited to live with them, the whole nine yards. But that ends now, because the Dreamtime is coming, and everything will change.