Hi! my name is Fabula. I'm 14, a freshman in High School, and a Latina. I was born and raised in a very small town in San Diego,California. Growing up for me was hard and still is. I never had anyone, I got bullied a lot at school. I'm not skinny at all and weigh 160 lbs, and my face is not very pretty. I'm also considered the dumb, stupid, weird girl. Life at home was tough too, parents always fighting about dumb things. I would always play video games with my brother when we would hear them fighting, but he started teenage years and forgot about me. He's the popular one, the athletic one, the handsome skinny one. My parents only cared about him. They would go to all his soccer games and none of mine. I felt so alone, no one I could talk to about my problems. I have been hurt many times by people pretending to be my friend. I have a hard time trusting people now. In 4th grade is when I thought I found a "true bestfriend." She was the only one who stood up for me, the only one who talked to me. She became my bestfriend. As the years passed I felt we weren't close anymore, I felt distant. Ever since I was little I would go home and cry my eyes out. I cried myself to sleep. I even started cutting. People think I'm this happy, loud girl all the time but I'm not. This is getting off track....In 7th grade I learned about a boyband named One Direction. I fell in love, they were the only thing that would make me not fake a smile. They were the only thing that made me happy. Never, in a million years would I have thought that I would meet these boys and that my life would change forever because of it....... Some of the things you read are about me so far all of it is about me except my name and meeting the boys. I wish...