I Want: My Adventures with One Direction
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  • Reads 2,316
  • Votes 21
  • Parts 12
  • Time 1h 14m
Ongoing, First published May 25, 2012
My life was aboslutely terrible. My parents died in a car crash when I was young. My grandparents were with them so they couldn't adopt me. Luckily, my godparents saved my life. My god family are the Styles as in Harry Styles. My life is now full of insane adventures. And these stories are those advenures.
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One Direction? The Wanted? Haha NO. by xxAlexStylesxx
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What happens when your underage, your mom is The Wanted and One Direction's manager and your forced to live in the UK? Well for me it means I'm forced to skip my last year of high school. Hi the name's Alex, Alex Cruz short for Alexandria Skye Cruz but everyone calls me Alex. I hate my full name. I know what your gonna say 'Alexandria is a beautiful name what kinda girl wouldn't like that name' yeah? Well I'm that girl. I honestly think its way to girly and formal and I'm more laid back and cool like ice haha. I'm 5'6, 17 almost 18,I had dark brown chocolate hair but that's dyed blue now and I have what people would call fair skin. I'm that crazy girl that has the attention span of a five year old yet still manages to actually keep some friends. They might all be guys except for my cousin Jewel aka Drool who is my absolute best friend till the world runs out of cookies but I don't think that counts. I have a brother named Joe who basically raises me since Mom is always working managing The Wanted but I couldn't care less she's way to bossy. I only like her when she sends me chocolate and V.I.P passes to the VMAs every year. It's honestly annoying how much time she spends over there in the UK all because of that boyband and now to add to more of the annoyingness she's now managing One Direction too. Yippee! NOT I mean they're hot and everything and their music is great but I absolutely hate them all 10 of those sexy guys. It's the end of the summer and guess how I'm spending it? With my mother in the UK with One Direction AND The Wanted. A whole year in the freaking UK with none of my friends, no turtles, no sun, nobody who gets me, and I'm missing my senior year. Maybe I'll learn to like them, or pick up a cool accent, maybe do a few heartless pranks, I'll probably lose my mind staying up all night drooling over those guys but...at least some good things will be coming out of this AWESOME RIGHT? :'( (Please kill me now) [PG-13] Parents Strongly Cautioned
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My name? Jessica Sanchez. No one knows who I am, so I might as well tell you. I am a sixteen year old girl, who has one friend only. Her name is Marci Jacobs. I am on independent study, because I couldn't bare to go to school anymore. I was bullied. I was abused. And once, I was raped. I hated my life. I wish I could have just ended it all. That's when I decided to kidnap Harry Styles. I figured that when they find him, I would be thrown in prison forever. My mom died, and I thought my dad died, but he came back when I needed someone. And so did my boo, Harry. Ya, that's right. Harry and I eventually became friends and dated. But my relationship struggled when I made a mistake. A mistake that I regret with all my heart. A mistake I don't think I could 100% make up for. This is my story. The story about a sixteen year old nothing.