Not Ordinary (One Direction Fanfiction)

Not Ordinary (One Direction Fanfiction)

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My name is Summer Caldrik. Originally I lived in Australia but now I'm living in London. Right now I'm walking away from the person I hate the most, my mother. She took everything away from me, my father, sister, brother and most of all, my house. Which brings me here, walking down the streets of London at 11pm where anything could horrifically wrong, which thanks to my luck, did. I was stumbling down an ally way with my bare feet slapping against the concrete when, I heard a noise, talking, so I started walking faster yet to only walk into a chest, a male chest to be exact. I huffed and went to walk around them when I got tugged back into the arms of yet another stranger. But unlike the other one, he decided to introduce himself. And no, it wasn't the accent or the very built chest that I found a reason to faint, no, it was the name that fell from his lips that had me falling into unconsciousness. "Hi I'm Louis Tomlinson".
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[✓] ∥ It all happened in a split second. One moment I was on his back, and the next one I was lying on the ground, watching the man who would be responsible for my possible disabilities run away. The woman was sitting and had her back against a near-by wall, and from what I could see, her eyes were wide and she was shaking. I would be too, if I wasn't paralyzed. Literally. A few hours later, well, just about 20 seconds in reality, she slowly stood up and observed me with horror in her eyes for a few moments. I looked back at her, seeing as that was the only thing I could do to let her know I was still alive. "Dear lord, child, what have you done?" She whispered, looking down at me. "I need..." I could barely choke the words out. "I need you to call the ambulance." Copyright © 2014 by funkystyles

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