Vacation Gone One Direction

Vacation Gone One Direction

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Now you see living in the small town of Miami, Oklahoma you don't get a lot of action happening. No big bands coming to play concerts, no big sports teams, nothing. Hey there, my name is Kate. I'm 17 years old and about 5'6. I'm a huge soccer player, it's basically my life (other than church and my family, lol). I play for my high school team and a club team that's about an hour away. Since I'm an only child it doesn't really matter that we drive and hour every couple days. Any-who, I'm a huge fan on the popular boyband One Direction. Which sucks because their American tour totally skips Oklahoma and goes from Kansas to Texas. I know I will never get to see a concert of theirs or even come within 500 feet of them. That all changes when my family takes a vacation to Keystone, Colorado an hour and a half away from Denver.
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