Famous? I Don't Care

Famous? I Don't Care

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I'm the type of girl who is afraid to fall in love because of the many times my heart has been broken. I was at the mall with my best friend when I met HIM. That's when my life turned completely upside down. I've heard about him and his band once or twice, but I've never really cared. Famous or not he's just a normal guy. I actually dislike most people who are famous. Why? Well because they usually change their personalities and forget who they really are. They let themselves get controlled by other people. But not me I'm a singer/songwriter and if I ever become famous I won't let myself be controlled or care what other people say or think about me. I met his other band mates and we all started out as friends. But who knew I would fall in love with 1/5 of One Direction, the band I never really new existed and that some would fall for me and my best friend. When I met HIM at the mall my life completely changed for the better and the worse. Past secrets are revealed and tragedies occur. Will love conquer all or will I end up with a broken heart like always? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Summary is bad but the story is better. This is my first story so yea...READ! :)
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I wasn't always like this. I used to be happy. I used to be the popular girl and I used to smile. But I was an entirely different person now. Life had done that to me. Every thing all happened at once. After the death of my father my life had been flipped upside down. Troy had used me and done something to me that I could never ever forget. He ruined me. I had no clue what was to happen next in my life. I had experienced love, heartbreak and death all at once. Why are all of these people so protective of me? Am I next to die after my father? Why am I always so paranoid? No one knows how my father died, or at least I don't. I know they're all hiding it from me...I just know it. I'm trying to get over it but I can't. Mother won't either. Every time I try to tell her to move on she tells me "You'll never understand love Annie." That's right, cause I won't. It's a bunch of bullshit...love is for idiots. Harry and Niall protect me like they're my bodyguards. I don't need 24 hour protection. I'm not a criminal, nor am I to be hunted down. Or so I think. I can't erase my past, and the horrible things that were done to me and forced upon me. I even keep my story a secret. I'd rather have everyone think that what they knew was the truth, than for them to know what the real truth was; simply because I didn't want it to be brought up again. I find it hard to believe that there's some light out there coming my way. And then there he came. The light of my life. I just have to try and keep him alive with me.

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