A LIFE STORY
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MatureOngoing10m
Last published Sun, Aug 23, 2015
''A life story'' isn't the typical fanfiction we all are used to read. Actually it isn't a pure fiction, it's more a real story, our story. Being a directioner isn't simple at all. We always have to be the best for them, we have to break records for them, we have to stay awake until morning to watch them live, we have to approve everything they do, we have to get through all the drama and to be strong, because we love them.
I am sure, that all of you are thinking 24/7 at your favourite one, you are imagining lots of fairy tales, you wish so bad to be closer to them, you are dreaming far away and back home.
We make sacrifices for seeing them because it's our biggest wish, some of us are travelling the world for a concert or an event. And when the big day is coming you are the happiest, so happy that you are freaking out, and you prepare yourself, you try to be beautiful for them...the luckyest of us have the chance to take photos, to hug them...to heal they're scars a litte, I consider these are the ones that win. For some of us, the only chance is on a crowded stadion, where they look to everybody, but don't see anyone, I consider that they lose. But at the end of the day, even if you win or lose, you will consider yourself only a fan, because that's how they see you, one in millions. I don't agree! You, darling are a legend, you love 5 or recently 4 boys, unconditionally, even if they don't know you exist.
If all I say here make you sad, forget about it, you have a chance to mean more for them, you have a chance to be loved by the most important people, you have the chance for everyhing. My name is Andra Dulea, and this is our possible story:
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