my mom came into my room, a juul in her hand as usual.. as she hit her juul, blowing the vapor into my face, i coughed and thought of how much i hated her.. "get up, your new owners are here." my light blue orbs widened. "my new- owners?" i got out of bed and threw my dirty blonde hair with natural pink streaks into a messy bun. i threw on a maroon crop top and black skinny jeans with a flannel wrapped around and slipped on my black converse. i wasn't like other girls. i went downstairs and one direction was standing there. then i realized- i was being sold to one direction.. to be continued.