No Ordinary Day
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The day was just like any other day except it wasn't. I got up like usual and I got ready for school, just like any ordinary day. But, that day was no ordinary day. That was the day I was kidnapped by them. By him.
**this is a One Direction fan fiction but this story won't involve them as famous singers but ordinary guys with a lot of tattoos and piercings**
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