Hey Pretty Girl

Hey Pretty Girl

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It all started with one song. The day I decided to cover that song I never thought all this would happen. I would have never thought I would be standing on stage with these boys, while thousands of people listen. I would have never thought the hate would get this unbearable. These people don't understand why the walls are there. They just want to tear them down. People don't know me. As cheesy as this sounds, they don't know my story. They don't know I never had a mother, or that I wasn't very popular at school. To them I am just another blonde-haired and blue-eyed girl, just another Pretty Girl.
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Hi. I'm Audra Rayne. I live in Wolverhampton. You might not know me as... well, me. But You may be knowing Liam Payne (Obviously) from One Direction. So, you may have heard about Liam's sixteenth birthday party. (If you haven't. Then be patient because that's what I'm going to say next. Patience Grasshopper), so no one showed up and afterwards he thought everyone in his grade hated him. But no one hated him. He was very good to everyone. The only people who hated him were the high school bullies, who made sure that no one got the invitation. And how do I know that? Well, don't shove me away and hear me out, but I was one of them. Yeah, as simple as that. And to add it, the whole time he thought that I was his friend. (Wow, that makes me feel loads better.) And I was, sort of. Because after his party. I felt very guilty, very very very very very guilty. So, yeah. You probably know what happened. I left the gang of bullies and I became his friend. I had learnt my lesson. I was his only friend and he was my only friend. But he thought I was doing it out of pity. And I told him repeatedly that I wasn't. And then he finally believed me. And then. BAM. He's gone. And now he's in the biggest band in the world. And I want him back. Because... I love him.

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