"Filipendulous -- Suspended by a single thread."
Fallon has always been sort of an outcast. Born in Ireland via a surrogate mother for two fathers, she's grown up being a bit socially unacceptable, due to the small town prejudices she's surrounded by. As she grew older, the first place Fallon ever found her escape was music. She played her piano and her guitar every day, and by the time she was fourteen she was writing her own songs. Fresh out of college and without a plan, the perfect opportunity presents itself in the form of a contest put on by the very famous One Direction. They may not be exactly her style, but it's the opportunity Fallon has been waiting for, and her fathers encourage her to take that chance. Follow her on her journey through fame, friendship, and maybe even a little bit of love.
She had a dream job. One Direction's personal assistant. And she was in
love with Harry, but did he feel the same? Could he really fall for
someone like her? All she knew is she wanted him in her life, however she could have him.
**Disclaimer: This is the first story I ever wrote on here. I've thought about editing it, but I prefer to leave it in it's original state. I think it helps to show how I've grown as a writer.