Meeting You
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Ongoing11m
Last published Sat, Dec 26, 2015
' If a person would of told me years before this that this was happening I would have never believed I was meeting you. '
Every one has a dream. That being either becoming a model, flying to space, becoming the world's biggest boy band, or just simply meeting your idol.
19 year old Aubree never believed good things would happen to her. In other words, her life was shit. She wanted to end all of it. Her mother is gone, her dad is an alcoholic, and her best friend Skylar left her to move across the country with a boy she barley knows. So the only thing she has left is her idols. The only thing keeping her alive is One Direction, but she knows she'll never meet them. That's until one plane ticket changes her whole life.
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