My Life as Lux

My Life as Lux

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1Direction
Harry Styles
What are your first thoughts when you think about that one baby who was always around One Direction? That baby is me. Well, was. Not a baby anymore. So basically, this is the freaking apocalypse that is my life. That's right, I'm dragging you all down this poop hole with me. Frustration, fangirls, bullies, family, Harry styles, Niall Horan, Liam Payne, Louis Tomlinson, Zayn Malik, yes. One D(ork)irection is obviously involved. And by the way, I cried when I was trying to pick out my senior picture. Just thought I'd let a few of you fangirls know. Life sucks. My Life as Lux. Lux Atkin.
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[✓] ∥ It all happened in a split second. One moment I was on his back, and the next one I was lying on the ground, watching the man who would be responsible for my possible disabilities run away. The woman was sitting and had her back against a near-by wall, and from what I could see, her eyes were wide and she was shaking. I would be too, if I wasn't paralyzed. Literally. A few hours later, well, just about 20 seconds in reality, she slowly stood up and observed me with horror in her eyes for a few moments. I looked back at her, seeing as that was the only thing I could do to let her know I was still alive. "Dear lord, child, what have you done?" She whispered, looking down at me. "I need..." I could barely choke the words out. "I need you to call the ambulance." Copyright © 2014 by funkystyles

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