hi my lovers. It's insane to think about how I started my story about a year ago, and then left you guys in the dark for 9 months :o My life changed quite dramatically since I started writing on here. Currently, I am a junior in high school, I have been dating my boyfriend for 3 months now, and my interest in one direction has always been the same. I find myself not having enough time to obsess over their beautiful physiques anymore, but I'm still truly, madly, deeply in love with niall (I hate myself as much as you do for that reference). At work this summer (I'll remind you I work for a store that sells school uniforms) a young middle school aged girl was in the dressing room when wmyb came on. I stood there staring at the clock desperately needing freedom, while she bursted through the doors screaming "I LOVE 1D". I nearly choked on my own spit seeing the fan base these boys have created for themselves. She went back in the room after being shooed by her mother, however this is when her sister looked right at me. "She's obsessed with them, she knows all of their middle names." "Wow, impressive" I fake smiled at the girl. Of course in my mind I was thinking "so do I, and I also want to make them cum," but I kept it simple with a nod. I salute my fellow one direction fans who are actually old enough to say the word cum. The older 1d fans are pretty rad, they're funny as hell, and they make fun of the imbreds like this young girl I came into contact with. In other words, if you don't wear one direction merchandise, you're my kind of fan. So actually thought about getting back into my writing since I'm a bit older now and perhaps I could create an actually worthwhile story, instead of the whole "MY ROOMMATE IS WHO????" type deal (who being harry styles). I find that the stories where one direction isn't actually one direction are the best (most of the time). Ok so this was a nice catch up, I'll try not to disappear for 9 months again :))))
thx 4 reading lul
