Long Lost Love (One Direction)
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  • Reads 3,550
  • Votes 75
  • Parts 9
  • Time 1h 21m
Ongoing, First published Aug 19, 2012
My names Brittany Brooks and I'm 18. I was born in Doncaster, but my dad was American and my mum was actually from Doncaster. I had an older brother named Louis, but my parents divorced when he was about 4 and I was 2, and my mum got custody of Louis, and my dad got custody of me and we moved back to America and lost contact with my mum and brother. But when I graduate high school I decide that I want to go to a veterinary college in London. And that's where I meet One Direction, I've never been big fans of them, but my best friend Denise is, so I know a lot about them. I end up meeting Harry Styles at a cafe, and then when I meet the rest of the band, I notice how Louis looks so much like my dad, it's weird. But he can't be my long lost brother can he? And if so will that sway things between me and Harry?
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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.