1Directionerx0

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Helllooooo(:
My name's Christina and I'm 14 years young & have a serious sickness.
ONE DIRECTION INFECTION♥
Yeeahhh; I'm a Directioner;*
Are you? I hope so♥
Hate them all you want, but don't comment on my profile calling them gay or worthless.
Possitive commeeenntts pwweasseee!
I get all this facts from Tumblr, Youtube, Twitter, Tv, ect. So I'm not "copying" anyone.
I'm deeeppppllyy in love with all 5 of them.
But I do have a favorite ;o
I know I shouldn't BUT I DO!
Niall James Horan♥
I. Am. Marrying. Him.
Back off ladies.
He's mine.

 

baby, you light up my world like nobody else
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I Knew All Along
 Chapter-2 ~ Christina's POV
-A One Direction Story-


 

Liam, Liam Payne from One Direction! I‘m talking to Liam! FROM ONE DIRECTION! I screamed inside my head. I was going insane, One Direction was my favorite band, idols, my everything. "I'm so sorry, gosh. Here let me-" he raised a napkin to clean it off, but I shooed his hand away.
"Save it British boy." I pretended as though I didn’t know him."Again, I'm sorry!" He paused. “Wait, you don’t know who I am?” I shook my head. Confused, he turned around and walked back to his friends. I grabbed my phone and headed to the bathroom, passing Liam and five others.
"Li! I can't believe you did that to a girl!" One of the guys called out, Zayn I believe.
"A hot one at that!" Harry shouted. I rolled my eyes at them and pushed open the door. I stood in front of the mirror, almost in tears. Christina, you just ran into Liam Payne. He’s with the rest of One Direction. I thought to myself. Why are you so stupid? They probably hate you because you acted like you had no clue who the hell they were. I mean how could you not? They’re One Direction for crying out loud! I pushed aside my thoughts and examined my shirt. After five minutes of trying to get it off, I gave up and ripped it off my body. I was now in black athletic shorts and a pink sports bra. "Screw it." I mumbled, not caring how I looked at this point. I pulled open the bathroom door and walked out. Before I could even take two steps out the door, I bumped into someone. What was with me and running into people today?
"Whoops, sorry." I apologized.
"It's okay love." a strong accent spoke. It wasn't British, or Australian... Irish? I wondered. He let out a small giggle, and I looked up at him. He had blonde hair that was styled perfectly, and crystal clear blue eyes. He was wearing tan pants and a blue plaid shirt with a white one underneath. Niall Horan.
"Hello?" He waved his hands in front of my face. Sh/t, I was staring.
"Oh uh hi." I managed to stutter out. I looked down, embarrassed. When I glanced back up I noticed him staring at what I was wearing. "Oh, this guy kind of spilled his drink and-"
"Liam, I know. I’m one of his friends. Anyways you can't walk around like that silly." He said, referring to my sports bra. "Take this." He ordered, removing his plaid shirt and holding it out for me to take. I refused at first, but eventually he convinced me into wearing it. I buttoned it up and adjusted it. I looked at myself in the front camera of my iPhone.
"I look ridiculous." I admitted. He stood behind me making a funny face. "What exactly are you doing?" I asked, looking at him through the camera.
"I thought you were taking a picture!" I shook my head no, and let out a laugh. "Well take one anyways!" He told me. I rolled my eyes and stuck out my tongue. I snapped the picture and Niall grabbed my wrist and led me over to Liam and the rest of the guys.
Five heads turned around to me and I knew who they were them immediately. Liam, Zayn, Harry, Louis, and Josh, their drummer. They all had drinks and it looked as if Lou and Harry were in the middle of a crumb fight.
“I believe you owe this girl a sorry, Liam!” Niall hissed at him.
“I’m sorry… Again.” Liam pouted, slightly smiling at me. I rolled my eyes and tried walking away. What the f/ck Christina?! One Direction is in front of you! Don’t walk away! Suddenly I felt a strong grip around my wrist and spun around to see what it was.
“Where ya goin’?” Niall wondered, looking at me like I was insane. “Don’t you want to stay with us?” I shrugged my shoulders.
Yes, of course. “No.” I simply replied, turning back around. I mentally slapped myself.
“She doesn’t got a clue who we are!” Liam declared. I jolted back around.
I might as well play along now that I got them thinking that.


 



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HEY GUYS. One Direction Fanfiction right hurr. (; lol, so it's kind of boring yada yada yada you know the deal. More up tonight?
If the writing is like this then it's them thinking in their head, like their thoughts, lol.
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I Knew All Along

Introduction ~ Christina's POV
-A One Direction Story-


 

"Good morning sweetheart, how did you sleep?" My dad greeted me as I hopped down the stairs in my new and favorite outfit.
"Pretty good, what do you think?" I asked, spinning in a circle so my dad could see my outfit.
"Beautiful, as usual." He complimented. "Anyways, as you know I'll be leaving around noon and won't be back until late August. Jessie will be coming every Wednesday from two until five checking up on you and cleaning the pool. I left a thousand cash and my credit card on my dresser for food and such. I trust you, and if you ever need anything I'm just a phone call away." He rambled on, he's been doing this since I was 13, and I'll be 17 in a few weeks.

He gently kissed my forehead just as the front door flung open.
"Whoops, sorry didn't mean to interrupt your precious father daughter moment." Megan, my best friend, joked throwing herself on my couch.
"I love you, daddy. See you soon." I smiled. We said our goodbyes and he headed back upstairs to shower. I skipped over to our blender and threw in some fruits and milk, making my signature smoothies. I poured some in a bottle for Meg, and the rest in my One Direction water bottle. I threw the drink on the couch and walked out the door, Megan close behind. We decided not to take a car and walk, we were a bit early and it was gorgeous out.
"You're lookin hella fine today," Meg winked, noticing my outfit. I had on a white flowy tank top that reached just above my waist, a pair of blue skinny jeans, and my new grey boots with two inch heels. My dark brunette hair swayed back and forth as I walked, it was tied up in a messy, yet perfect, ponytail and my long sliver earrings dangled freely by my neck.
"Last day of school, gotta leave with a bang." I winked back, taking a sip of my smoothie. We made small talk until we arrived at school. I pushed open the double doors that led inside and was immediately greeted by my amazing boyfriend, Trent, and his football friends.
The day went by fairly quickly, and before I knew it the last bell rang.
School was out, and Summer was in.



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HEY GUYS. One Direction Fanfiction right hurr. (; lol, so it's kind of boring yada yada yada you know the deal. More up tonight?
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Love Was Not For Me

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 Forever A Player


Readers, I'm so sorry I haven't written in over a month. This is honestly the first time I've had time to come on a computer since the last time I wrote. But it's my last Summer with all my friends because I'll be going to a different high school than ANY of them, so I'm really trying to enjoy it!!
I figured out a way I might be able to write, however. But I'm giving up this account.
I might continue these stories but idk. If you wanna know my username just ask.
Sorry guys!! Hope yall understand.
-Christina♥

 

Hey Cancer,
Guess what?

Daddy's fight is almost over.
He's too strong for you, guess you loose this one.



Love Was Not For Me
Chapter 2
 ---Christina's POV---


 
"You can just leave everything out on the counter," I said pointing to the island in the middle of my large kitchen. "They can take what they want." I shrugged, placing three bottles of soda down and a few bags of chips. Irene and Belle did the same, complaining about some stupid things.
I still couldn't focus; Thomas was going to be at my house tonight... tonight. Just then I remembered I had to text him the details.
305 Wendell Av @ 7.
I simply texted, not wanting to put much effort into it.
The girls and I went upstairs and trashed my room with clothes, looking for the perfect outfit for me. At last, we decided on booty shorts and a tight pink ruffled sleeveless shirt. I threw on a pair of dangly earrings, a heart shaped necklace and a few bangles. I put my hair up in a perfect messy bun and choose a pair of sunglasses to go on top of my head.
"Gorgeous! You look perfect, Thomas is going to fall head over heels for you!" Belle complimented. I smiled at her, straightening my shirt out.
"Obviously she looks perfect, there's a reason why she's the most popular girl at school, Belle!" I blushed, I hated when people said that. Just because I was 'beautiful' and had nice clothes and money doesn't mean I have to be the leader of the school. But that's the way things were.
"Whatever, let's get downstairs before people start coming." I told them, taking one last look at myself in the mirror.

--Thomas' POV--


I walked up the Christina's front door and rang the door bell. One of her friends, Irene I think, answered it.
"Thomas! Glad you could make it!" She greeted. I smiled and walk past her, taking in my surroundings. Her house was huge. Flat screen, popcorn maker, leather couches? This was too much.
"Yo, Thomas!" Lucas called from in the kitchen. I paced over to him, pouring myself some Pepsi. I leaned against the counter, talking to Luke and some of my other friends from school. I glanced over at the door leading to the back yard, noticing Christina there. She looked around, then over at me.


The corners of her mouth went upwards into a smile, but I quickly looked away; uninterested.


Maybe more tonight.
STILL CAN'T BELIEVE I'MMA FRESHMAN NOW!!
Sorry, just soo happy(:
Feedback please?!


Love Was Not For Me
Introduction
 ---Christina's POV---


 
I was always the type of girl to get any guy she wanted, yet remain single. The type who falls for almost anyone.
I've told myself countless times that I don't need love, yet I always find myself craving it.
Popular you could call me, but I wouldn't say that.
Sure, I was friends with almost everyone in my school. But we were only 14, 8th grade. I still had my entire high school years ahead of me, things could change in an instant.
It was the beginning of May, the 6th to be exact. One month, and 7 days until we graduate middle school and move on.
I was beyond excited, and with no guy keeping me grounded, I was ready to go crazy for my last month of school.
Both my best friends, Belle and Irene, had boyfriends and kept trying to set me up, no matter how many times I told them I was happy them way i was.
We were on our way to a local park to watch some baseball games and hang with our friends.
Once we arrived I was greeted with a hug by just about everyone I saw. We stood for a few minutes, girls complimenting each other, guys kissing their girls, and such.
I felt a pair of eyes watch me, I looked up towards one of the baseball fields and met someones gaze.
My heart fluttered, but I pushed my feelings aside.
Love was not for me.


Soo, this was a really bad intro. I didn't know how to start it.. But more of this and my othe r story (Forever A Player) up tomorrow or Tuesday! I hope you guys don't mind I;m dong two at once :)
Feedback please?!
Forever A Player
  
Chapter 12//Christina's POV


     It's been two weeks since Trent and I became official. The whole school was still in shock, they thought it'd be over by now. All his friend's didn't really get along with me, that is except for Joey. We've surprisingly become pretty close lately.
"You will never believe this!" I shouted into the phone.
"What?" Trent's deep voice answered, the one I never got tired of hearing.
"3 of out the 5 tests came out negative!" I screamed, jumping up and down with Irene in my bathroom.
"That's great, babe! I'll be over in ten." And with that he hung up the phone.
"You got lucky, girl." Irene told me, I stared down and the tests layed out on my bathroom sink.
"I know, but it'll never happen again. You know that's not me." She nodded her head and I heard a faint ringing coming from my computer.
It was an Oovoo call from Joey. I pressed the answer button and his face popped up on my screen.
"Hey Joey!" I greeted, waving at him.
"Sup short stuff?" I cringed at what he called me. I was super short and I hated when people took note on that, but Joey refused to call me anything else.
"Nothing, but guess what!" He raised his eyebrows, something he always did for some reason.
"What?" I paused, taking a deep breath in.
"I'm not pregnant!" I announced, a smile plastered across my face.
"Christina, that's amazing! We have to go out and celebrate!" He offered, like usual.
"Well, Trent's coming over any minute now, and Irene is here.." He shrugged his shoulder as Irene came up behind me.
"Hey, Joey." She smiled, they were pretty good friends as well.
"Hey! And that's perfect, we can all go to bonfire tonight at 9. I'll pick you guys up at quarter of, cool?" I looked up at Irene, she nodded.
"Perfect." I told him, just as the door bell rung.
"I'll go get it!" Irene shouted, skipping down my steps.
"Well, that's Trent. I'll see you tonight, bye Joey." I said, ending the call and meeting Irene and Trent in my living room.
"Hey, congrats! I'm glad we got lucky!" He cheered, picking me up and spinning me in a circle.
"Putt me down!" I ordered, laughing. He carefully set me down and walked over to the couch.
I explained to him the plans for tonight and he agreed.
"Okay, we'll be getting ready upstairs. Be down in a half hour." I pecked his cheek and made my way upstairs with Irene close behind.
We did our hair, make up, and picked out simple, yet effective, outfits in a matter of 20 minutes. I glanced at the clock, which read 8:09.
We went back downstairs and watched tv until Joey's car was parked infront of my house.
We all walked out and into his car.
"Shot gun!" I called, jumping into the front seat.
"Hey guys," Joey smiled.
"Hey, Christina. You look gorgeous." I blushed, looking away.
"Thanks."

"Listen, at 10 o'clock meet me by the rocks, you know where that is, right?"

Wow, this is boring.
Soo, I have this new idea for a story. And I REALLY wanna start it.. But I wanna finish this one too! So I might be writing two at once?! Idk yet though, hehe. :)