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Broken hearted girl

Broken hearted girl

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, May 17, 2013
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Fanfic
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Everyone is leaving me, my mom, my friends, i just hate my life so much. I'm getting bullied, i hate school. Everyday people scream at me like " NOBODY LIKES U " "die, noboy cares... I know nobody would care if i died. I just wanna feel beautiful, and skinny! I only feel beautiful when i hear the song " What Makes You Beautiful " from my favorite band One Direction. I'm a directioner, and i'm proud of it, i just want people to know that one direction changed my life, because of them i'm strong enough to live, to hear people scream bad things at me, and that i just have to wait for that one person that can love me like who i am, and can treat me like a princess. I just have to wait maybe one day my prince will come, who is it?
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My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."

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