**ON HOLD**At a Glimpse (One Direction Fan Fic)
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  • Reads 399
  • Votes 14
  • Parts 11
  • Time 1h 31m
Ongoing, First published Dec 01, 2012
I am Cassia. Plain old 21 year-old Cassia. I don't know what I'm going to do with my life but right now all I care about is volley ball, you  see, I'm the captain of the England volleyball team. And my two best friends of course. And finding a boyfriend. And falling in love. And finding a happily ever after. Too bad I'm not good with guys. The only guys I can talk no problem is One Direction, the posters of them I have on everything I own anyway. Because I can't be alone not in a time like this and because alone fells like I'm dying inside. Really dying.  Will I be able to find my Prince Charming before it's too late?
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Hi. I'm Katerina. But all my friends call me Kat. I'm 20 years old. My parents are dead. I got adopted when I was eight. And when I was 16 I moved out. I liked the mother that adopted me but the dad was a drunk and when he was he was a abusive. I have a scar from when he struck me with his beer bottle. So me and my mom moved out and went to live on our own. Almost six months after we moved out she had a heart attack and died. So then I needed a place to stay, I couldn't pay my bills, buy food, or find a good paying job. And that's when I met Niall Horan. He's my boyfriend now. And then Niall let me move in with his family for awhile. I stayed in his sister Charlotte's room. Or at least it was his sisters room. She died in a car accident. So I had the room to myself. I met his friends Liam, Louis, Zayn, and Harry. Then all the boys and me decided to buy our own house. This story starts just after we got moved in. ***Needs MAJOR editing because I wrote this in like 8th grade***