Shipped Off To England (Niall Horan Fanfiction)
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  • Parts 10
  • Time 1h 49m
Ongoing, First published Jan 04, 2014
Meet Rhianne Cortez, your 16 year old average girl from Florida. But wait, Does average mean being bullied from first grade till sixth grade? And does it also mean being judged by your own family?. Rhianne was never the ‘Weak girl’ whenever she was bullied, she would stand up for herself whatever happens. But that doesn’t make her strong enough to not cry in front of her family before she sleeps. “It takes one insult to mess with a girl’s life but it takes a billion compliments to put her life back in place”. Being judged by your school mates is one thing, but being judged by your own family is too harsh for a simple teen to take. But what if your family sends you to a certain country where you know no one? “When someone closes a door, somehow a window will open”.  And there Ladies and Gentlemen, is where One Direction and a certain Irish bloke comes in.
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Sweet 16 (Liam Payne)

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Hi. I'm Audra Rayne. I live in Wolverhampton. You might not know me as... well, me. But You may be knowing Liam Payne (Obviously) from One Direction. So, you may have heard about Liam's sixteenth birthday party. (If you haven't. Then be patient because that's what I'm going to say next. Patience Grasshopper), so no one showed up and afterwards he thought everyone in his grade hated him. But no one hated him. He was very good to everyone. The only people who hated him were the high school bullies, who made sure that no one got the invitation. And how do I know that? Well, don't shove me away and hear me out, but I was one of them. Yeah, as simple as that. And to add it, the whole time he thought that I was his friend. (Wow, that makes me feel loads better.) And I was, sort of. Because after his party. I felt very guilty, very very very very very guilty. So, yeah. You probably know what happened. I left the gang of bullies and I became his friend. I had learnt my lesson. I was his only friend and he was my only friend. But he thought I was doing it out of pity. And I told him repeatedly that I wasn't. And then he finally believed me. And then. BAM. He's gone. And now he's in the biggest band in the world. And I want him back. Because... I love him.