Started With A Guitar (WILL NOT BE COMPLETED BY ME)
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  • Reads 8,641
  • Votes 153
  • Parts 33
  • Time 2h 12m
Ongoing, First published Mar 23, 2013
A guitar. That's the only thing I had left of my mum. She died of cancer three years ago and now my dad is remarried. My mum always told me to follow my dreams. No one in my family believes in me. Well that's what I thought at least. Even though I was alone I tried out for x factor anyways and met amazing people. One of them being Liam Payne. You know him from One Direction but I've known him a little longer and a little better. This is our story and journey through x factor with good and bad times and lots of secrets. 
(some sexual content in later chapters)
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Sweet 16 (Liam Payne)

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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.