Rodeo Queen (One Direction)
  • Reads 727,965
  • Votes 6,666
  • Parts 37
  • Time 5h 48m
  • Reads 727,965
  • Votes 6,666
  • Parts 37
  • Time 5h 48m
Ongoing, First published Jul 03, 2012
“Is she dead? I think she’s dead,” someone said in a very, very British accent.
	“She’s not dead Louis, the doctors just gave her some medicine to make her sleep,” another boy’s voice said.
	“Do you think that’s her natural hair color?” a third voice asked. This one I could barely understand. There was a lilt to his voice that I just couldn’t put my finger on.
	“I don’t know Niall, why don’t you ask her when she wakes up?” someone replied sarcastically. Someone sighed, I was guessing Niall.
	“Her hair’s so, blond,” a boy said.
	“It’s okay Harry, we know you fancy blondes,” Louis said.
	“Just because I slept with that one blond girl does not mean I’m into blon-”
	“But she is pretty,” one of the voices said. I had lost track.
	“Yeah. She’s very pretty,” Harry murmured.
All Rights Reserved
Sign up to add Rodeo Queen (One Direction) to your library and receive updates
or
#394zayne
Content Guidelines
You may also like
You may also like
Slide 1 of 10
Hero » l.p. au cover
Our Story (Zayn Malik AU Fanfiction) cover
With Your Love cover
The Way Things Change cover
Back For you cover
Cold {L.T.} cover
The Player cover
Just can't let her go {Punk Louis Tomlinson fanfic} cover
Small Bump [Liam Payne] cover
karma || Harry Styles cover

Hero » l.p. au

35 parts Complete

[✓] ∥ It all happened in a split second. One moment I was on his back, and the next one I was lying on the ground, watching the man who would be responsible for my possible disabilities run away. The woman was sitting and had her back against a near-by wall, and from what I could see, her eyes were wide and she was shaking. I would be too, if I wasn't paralyzed. Literally. A few hours later, well, just about 20 seconds in reality, she slowly stood up and observed me with horror in her eyes for a few moments. I looked back at her, seeing as that was the only thing I could do to let her know I was still alive. "Dear lord, child, what have you done?" She whispered, looking down at me. "I need..." I could barely choke the words out. "I need you to call the ambulance." Copyright © 2014 by funkystyles