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Status: I have no social life

Member Since: 9 Aug 2012 10:25am

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  1. WhoThatGirl WhoThatGirl
    posted a quote
    December 29, 2013 11:46am UTC
    Hey y'all! I hope you guys are having a great break and stuff! I just got an instagram and I thought of a good idea. What if us witty girls (and boys) banded together and started following each other and faving each other's pictures? We would all gain followers and favorites . It could potentially bring Witty back you guys. If we all started working together to achieve a common goal? So I'm going to call this the Instagram Project for now. If you guys want to do this just fav this quote. Also, if you have a instagram, comment it down below! Mine is ayshahafiz!

  2. WhoThatGirl WhoThatGirl
    posted a quote
    October 4, 2013 3:06pm UTC
    The worst thing about liking your best friend
    is that they will talk about their crush right in front of you

  3. WhoThatGirl WhoThatGirl
    posted a quote
    December 30, 2012 7:27pm UTC
    Dear Mother Nature,
    I would like to cancel my monthly subscription.

  4. WhoThatGirl WhoThatGirl
    posted a quote
    December 26, 2012 11:50am UTC
    One Thing
    A One Direction Fan Fiction
    Chapter 20: Narrator
    That night, a series of things happened. Louis tried to apologize to Emma, with no avail. She wouldn't even look at him anymore. That was the night Louis broke up with Eleanor, by text. Ruthie stayed locked in the bathroom the entire time, with Niall waiting patiently for her to come out by the door. Liam got lucky with Autumn. I don't think that needs any further explanation. March and Harry settled down for a night of movies and popcorn. Zayn and Allie..got caught up in some drama.
    Allie's POV
    As soon as the boys got here my phone has been going crazy with calls and texts from nobody other than my mother. After about the billionth buzz I decided to get it over with and pick up. As soon as I did her nagging voice boomed into my ear. " Allison Rose Anderson, you have been in New York City for a month and I have not gotten a single call from you! The only news I've heard about you is of your new celebrity boyfriend, and your several piercings!" I had to take a deep breath to keep my control and not yell back. "Okay mom, first of all, it's not a piercing, it's a tattoo, and Zayn is a great guy," I finished. The other line went silent. In a whisper, my mom commanded that I bring my new "boyfriend" and my tattoo to meet her and my father the next weekend. As soon as the words were out of my mother's mouth I froze and hung up. Zayn was watching me with his eyebrows raised. Before I could let a word out of my mouth Niall rushed into the room.
    "Guys, Ruthie is gone."
    Narrator
    Niall had been picking at the lock of the bathroom door with a stray paperclip for a few minutes. With one final jab, the lock clicked and the door flew open. Niall rushed into the bathroom, and found no Ruthie in sight.
    The window was wide open.
    Ruthie's POV
    I couldn't stand it anymore, I needed to get out. I could hear Niall on the other side of the door whispering things to me, trying to get me to come out. I hated hearing him feeling sorry for me. I stood inside the bathtub, up on my tiptoes, Iooking out of the window. After taking a deep breath I pulled the rusty window open as quietly as I could. Standing on the edge of the bathtub I crawled outside the building and onto the fire escape. After going down the several flights of ladders, I landed onto the ground, safe and sound. I'm just now realizing something. 2 things, actually. One, escaping was the easy part, I have nowhere to go. Two, I'm dressed in my kitty cat pajamas and my matching kitty slippers. I started walking down the street, getting weird looks from passerby tourists and New Yorkers. In a few minutes, I was already a few blocks away from the apartment. I saw a group of guys walking up to me, all of them grinning slyly.
    At that moment, I started running.
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    MERRY CHRISTMAS MY WONDERFUL LITTLE POODLES OF HAPPINESS!! If you're Jewish, or something else, HAPPYFUL HOLIDAYS TO YA. I am so so so so sorry I haven't been writing in over a month, but I've been so super busy. Please don't hate me? If you decide you do hate me and never want to read my crappy writing, I completely understand. But if y'all are still reading my shtuff, I will no doubt love you forever. Please fave, and comment what you think, okay?
    LOVE YA BYE.

  5. WhoThatGirl WhoThatGirl
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    November 23, 2012 11:55am UTC
    One Thing
    A One Direction Fan Fiction
    Chapter 19: Duranka's POV
    It was about 6 in the morning when Ruthie came into my room bawling her eyes out. She stuttered out something about Niall being okay and crawled under my covers. I'd never seen my older cousin like this. She was the strong one, the one who comforted everyone else. Within a few minutes I heard her drift off to sleep. Now it's almost noon, and she's still in bed. I'm going to call the girls. We need an emergency sleepover. After telling them about Ruthie, they decided that they would be over soon. March came in first, with Grace and Emma. Their arms were loaded with junk food and ice cream of various flavors. Next came Autumn, with some movies in tow. Lastly, came Allie with a secretive look on her face. Walking into my room, where Ruthie lazily lounging on my bed. The girls were crowded around her, enveloping her in a group hug. She was crying again. "Ruthie, you are going to get your butt up and enjoy this slumber party. You will stuff you face with junk food and watch movies with us. We will paint your nails. Everyone got here for you," I said with my hands on my hips. Ruthie nodded, with a smile on her face. After putting in a movie into the DVD player, we all settled onto the bed with either a bag of chips or a tub of ice cream. When the movie was done, we all turned to Ruthie. "Spill," March demanded. All Ruthie could get out before the doorbell rang was," Niall." Allie jumped up, with that secretive smirk back on her face. She ran to the door and we all followed. She looked through the keyhole, unlocked the door, and there they were. Niall, Harry, Louis, Zayn, and Liam. Ruthie and Emma looked horrified. March, Allie, and Autumn jumped with joy.
    May the odds be ever in our favor.
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    Okay, I have not been mysteriously kidnapped, it's all gooood. I've just been very busy with my life. I know, it's surprising. Anyway, I had some time today and decided to whip somthing up. Sorry for it being so short, the next chapter WILL be long, I promise. I'll get it up soon. Also, SHOUTOUT to everyone who comments on my chapters. Y'all make me happy. I love all you guys. I have the best readers ever. HAVE A NICE DAY. GOBBLE GOBBLE.

  6. WhoThatGirl WhoThatGirl
    posted a quote
    November 23, 2012 10:54am UTC
    One Direction is like the sun
    They're hot
    and
    124267389987548903454649 miles away from me

  7. WhoThatGirl WhoThatGirl
    posted a quote
    November 23, 2012 10:46am UTC
    How One Direction introduces themselves
    Harry: "Um...I'm...Harry..Styles.."
    Liam: "HeyI'mLiamPayneFromOneDirection"
    Louis: "HAY I'M LOUIS TOMLINSON"
    Niall: "HAHA I'm HAHAHAHA Niall HAHA Horan"
    Zayn: "Zayn"

  8. WhoThatGirl WhoThatGirl
    posted a quote
    November 21, 2012 4:33pm UTC
    ***CALLING WITTY SISTERS***
    So there's this guy. I think I just might like him. I've known him since 6th grade, for a while now. He got moved next to me in one of my classes, and he was really annoying. He would always have something to say about everything. He would always have a comment to say to me (sometimes something mean). The longer I really got to know him, I started to grow attatched to him. On days when all I wanted to do was just go back to bed, he would have a remark that would make me smile. I know this sounds completely awkward, but I loved having inside jokes with him, that were just between me and him. My friends teased me about always choosing to sit next to him in class even when the assigned seats were removed. Every time we pass eachother in the hallway, I can't stop smiling. I don't know what to do. I don't know if I like him like that. I'm so confused. Sorry for venting guys, but I needed to ask.

  9. WhoThatGirl WhoThatGirl
    posted a quote
    November 15, 2012 10:00am UTC
    Are You
    Kitten
    Me Right
    Meow

  10. WhoThatGirl WhoThatGirl
    posted a quote
    November 3, 2012 9:48pm UTC
    The moment of total fear you get when you can't get a ring off your finger.

  11. WhoThatGirl WhoThatGirl
    posted a quote
    October 27, 2012 10:16pm UTC
    One Thing
    A One Direction Fan Fiction
    Chapter 18: Niall's POV
    When I woke up, I was in a brightly lit room with white walls. The smell of rubbing alcohol filled the air around me. There was a pounding in my head that made me want to bash my head against the wall. My stomach growled softly. It was empty, and like my head, painful. The machines around me started beeping louder, and nurses started rushing in, swiftly and silently. After checking a few machines, one of the nurses stepped forward. "Mr.Horan," she said calmly, with kindness in her eyes. "How do you feel?" It took me a while to register the fact that she was talking to me. "Hungry," I somehow managed to croak out. She smiled at me, nodded, and left the room. She came back in a few minutes, carrying a tray of eggs and bacon. She put it down on the bedside table and smiled at me one more time before heading out. I dug in eagerly, not even noticing the burning in my stomach as the food went down. From outside the room, I heard several voices arguing with my nurse. "I'm sorry, he just doesn't feel well enough to see you guys, maybe in a few more days," she said in a hushed tone. "Please bring them in," I called out as loud as I can. My door was pushed open further as the guys poured in. They all hurried over asking questions simultaneously. "Niall, you big, fat, idiot," Louis said quietly, shaking his head. I could see he had cried, he had red rings around his eyes. Zayn punched my shoulder, a bit too hard, and Harry ran his hands through his hair. Liam watched me silently, he looked tired. There was a knock on the door, and Ruthie stepped in. As soon as she saw me, she burst into tears and ran out of the room. Liam went after her, without a word. Soon enough, he was pushing Ruthie into the room. "We'll just go wait outside..give you some time," Liam whispered hoarsly. As the guys evacuated the room, Ruthie stood in her place, leaning against the door, looking down. Finally, she looked up. "I'm sorry," was all she could get out before breaking down. I patted the spot next to me on the bed, and she rushed over, crawling under the covers with me. Kissing her forehead, I pulled her close. I took her hand and intertwined our fingers together. Looking at how our hands came together, I realized something. The cuts. They were fresh, the outside still pink. When she saw me looking, she pulled the sleeve of her hoodie down. "Why the hell would you do this," I managed to spit out. Looking into my eyes, she only said one word, crystal clear. "You." What did she mean? What did I do? It all came back to me, everything that happened that night. I never realized she would be hurt by this. "I'll never leave you again," I said, 100% sure. She watched me for a while, then pulled her hand out of mine, and crawled out of the small bed. Without looking at me, she replied,"I think it would be best if we stayed as just friends." With that, she rushed out of the room, leaving me alone with my already cold eggs and bacon.
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    NIALL LIVES!! Nobody wanted him dead, including me, so I kept him around. Ya like? So I haven't posted in forever, sorry guys. If you hate me, I still love ya. Even though this chapter is so short, believe it or not, It took me forever to write. I wanted it to really make you guys, my beautiful readers, feel something. Everytime I read this, my heart breaks. I sound really goofy now, I understand, but thats that. So I hope you guys love this chapter as much as I do. I love reading all your comments, they make me smile, laugh, and cry. LOVE YA,BYE.

  12. WhoThatGirl WhoThatGirl
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    October 15, 2012 5:51pm UTC
    One Thing
    A One Direction Fan Fiction
    Chapter 17: Ruthie's POV
    Why would he do this? At the beach over the weekend, he acted like he really liked me, but then he just went off kissing her!! My own cousin!! And she didn't really try to stop him or anything. Now, I go and try to drown my sorrows in a caramel frapuccino from Starbucks, and I catch Niall kissing March's roommate, Grace I think. It doesn't matter, he doesn't matter to me, not anymore. Right now, I'm at my apartment, randomly surfing the web, eating ice cream out of the carton. I'm a teenage girl, what can I say? Theres a knock on the door, and I go to get it. I quickly run to the kitchen, shove the ice cream into the freezer, and go to get it. It's him. Niall, standing there,staggering with his eyes all red. I freeze in place, not sure wether to let him explain or to just shut the door in his face. He jumps out and hugs me, my head resting on his chest. I try to push him away, but he holds on tight. I can smell acohol on his breath, he's drunk. He staggers in, still holding onto me, and shuts the door. I'm not a terrible person, I won't leave him alone, and drunk. I take him to the couch and lay him down, going to the kitchen to make him some tea. When I get back, he downs the tea in one gulp. After taking the cup, I quietly go back to the kitchen and put the cup away. When I get back, he's waiting. He pulls me down next to him and buries his face in my shoulder. I hear him murmuring something to me. "What was that?" He quiets down. "I tried to kill myself," I hear, quiet but crystal clear. My heart stops and I look him in the eye, my own eyes filing themselves up. "How," I whisper increduously. " He looks down at the floor. "How, Niall tell me!" He looks up at me, and even quieter than before he says," I was at the bar, after you saw me and Grace, and I told the bartender about what happened, cuz he asked why I was so upset, I was drinking a lot..." He put his head in his hands, not finishing. I nudged him gently. That got him started up again. "He gave me something, a few pills, told me they would help. I asked him if I was supposed to mix drugs with alcohol, and he said no, but in my case it would be better that way...so I listened...Before I left, he told me I had an hour...before..," He finished. The tears rolled down my face and I hugged him. Silently, he put his arms around me. I cried into his shoulder and rested my hand on his chest, right above his heart. "Why are you so stupid," I said, my voice muffled by his shirt.
    "Because without you, I have no reason," He said, sounding positive.
    Under my hand, I felt his heartbeat becoming slower and fainter.
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    ME SWEETY PUFFEROOOOS!!! SO I LOVE YA GUYS..AND YEAH.....SO ENJOY THIS CHAPTER OR I'LL...I'LL NEVER WRITE AGAIN!!! KAY SO AGAIN, I THOUGHT MY STORY WAS A SNOOZE-FEST, SO I MADE IT CRACK-A-LACKIN!! SO YEAH, FAVE, COMMENT, AND DON'T FORGET TO WISH MY LITTE SISTERS HAPPY BIRTHDAY!! THEY'RE TURNING 11!! SO SAY IT!! BYE BYE BIRDIES!!

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    October 7, 2012 4:59pm UTC
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  14. WhoThatGirl WhoThatGirl
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    September 20, 2012 8:18pm UTC
    One Thing
    A One Direction Fan Fiction
    Chapter 15 Part 2: Allie's POV
    The buzz of the needle is starting to get to me. All I feel is Zayn's hand wrapped against mine, and him taking deep breaths ever few minutes. I was getting scared. He seemed so..nervous, not his usual calm self. I wanted to be there for him. Really be there, not wearing a blindfold. What I said next surprised even myself. "I want it," I said surely. The buzz from the needle stopped. "I want the tattoo," clarified. "You dont have to Allie, don't feel like you need to do it for me," a voice spoke out, Zayn. I shook my head. "Give me the tattoo," I replied, ignoring what he was saying. Alex, the artist, sighed, finishing up Zayn's tattoo. It was a while before anything happened. "I'm just putting some medication on Zayn's tattoo, to help it heal. So, Allie, are you sure, this isn't exactly something you can erase," Alex said, I could hear the smile in his voice. I nodded, getting nervous. Zayn's hand found my right one, my non-dominant one. The bad one. I held on tight, noticing the sound he made, a little gasp, as my finger pressed down on the newly cut tattoo. "One,two, three," Alex warned as I felt a sharp pain in my hand. I've been through many broken bones, and a several hard landings in ballet. But this, this was that multiplied by a million. I bit my lip hard, feeling like I wanted to scream. I closed my eyes and thought of Zayn. The pain faded away as my mind got lost in his warm, chocolate eyes, his raven black hair, and the way he looked the night of the party. Beautiful, just like the translation of his name. Everything that night had been perfect except that moment when he rushed away, when I told him..that one thing. The pain rushed back, making me wince. I felt the tears in my eyes, not sure whether or not it was from the needle or my own thoughts. Before I could decide, the blindfold was pulled off me. I looked down, wiping the tears away in the blink of an eye with my other hand. I looked down, watching as Alex spread the medication over my hand. Mine and Zayn's tattoos were exactly the same. When we held hands, they connected together, like puzzle pieces. When we held our hands, our thumbs crossed over on eachother's tops of hands. Our thumbs had keys etched onto them, in golden ink. Where the key ended, a heart began. On the key, the words "key to my heart" were written in loopy script calligraphy. The only difference between the two tattoos were the hearts. Inside Zayn's heart, the words "Good Girl" were inscribed, with little ballet shoes drawn all around them. In my heart, the words "Bad Boy" were written, with motorcycles surrounding. I hugged Alex, crying on his shoulder. "I love it," I whispered, crying again, out of happiness this time. I looked at Zayn kissing him gently. "Thank you," I whispered,"For giving me the courage." He grinned and turned to Alex. "How much do I owe you," he asked. Alex shook his head. "Free, you guys deserve it, from what I've seen, you two will stay together for a while." Zayn started to object, but Alex got up, gesturing to the door. "Go, just go, and never let go over her, don't mess it up, like I did," he said quietly, smiling at us. Zayn and I said our goodbyes to Alex and walked out of the door, with our hands, the tattoed ones, holding onto eachother. The moment we stepped outside he turned to me, still holding my hand.
    "I Love you Allie, more than you'll ever know."
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    MY CHICKADEES!! SOOOO, this chapter was so long I had to split it up :/ Waaaaaa. I love you guys so so so much. I love you more than Harry's hair is curly. You all make my day with all your cute little comments. I love love love y'all. Ya love me too ya little mushroomies? Of course ya do...hopefully. Anywaysss, Next chapter will probs be with LOUIS!! AND EMMA!! AND ELEANOR!! YES. Please fave, comment, and love it forever? Oh, and according to witty, this'll get 950 faves...so yeah...HINT HINT...

  15. WhoThatGirl WhoThatGirl
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    September 20, 2012 8:01pm UTC
    One Thing
    A One Direction Fan Fiction
    Chapter 15 Part 1: Zayn's POV
    Making sure the guys were sleeping before I left, I grabbed my jacket, pulled it on, and sneaked out of the house. I dug around in my pocket, fishing for the keys to my Harley. I got the out eventually, as I pushed through the doors of the hotel, slipping my sunglasses on. Pushing my key through the little slit, my motorcycle, my sadly rented motorcycle, roared to life. I rode out of the parking lot, the air brushing my face as I zoomed by. I skipped by all the cars waiting in traffic, getting car horns beeping my way and hearing shouts every time I skipped from each empty space to the next. I was going to get my girl, my Allie. I had screwed up everything we had started during the weekend, and I was going to fix it. Soon, I got to the apartment she was renting. Taking a deep breath, I got my Iphone out, dialing the number to her own cell phone. After not getting anywhere with 6 calls, I decided to try to find her window. Picking up a rock, I crossed my fingers, hoping that this was really Allie's hotel room. I bent my arm backwards and flung the rock as hard as I could. I guess all those years that dad had forced me to do baseball payed off. The rock hit the window right in the center, almost shattering it, bouncing off with a loud "CLUNK" sound. The window flung open, and a guy my age stuck his head out, flicking me off, giving me the finger. I heard someone call to him, and he gave my one last cold stare before shutting the window. Allie was with someone? She was cheating on me? Well, I can't really call it cheating..we never really were together. I shook my head, running back to the sidewalk. I got on my motorcycle, putting my head on the keys, about to start the engine. I felt a warm hand on my shoulder, Allie. Silently, she hugged my shoulders. I reached back to hold onto her hand, my thumb stroking her wrist. "I'm sorry," she whispered, her voice raspy. I shook my head. "Don't be," I replied, smiling up at her. She smiled back, unsurely. "Get on," I said, pulling her down behind me when her eyes widened and she shook her head. I knew exactly where to go. She held on to me tight, wrapping her arms around my waist. As the engine roared to life, I felt Allie cling onto me tighter. I turned my head grinning down at her, and started to drive. She screamed as we zoomed down the street. Soon, by the next intersection, the screams had turned to laughter. Within 20 minutes, we were there. She looked up at the sign, her eyes widening. She started to shake her head. "Zayn..I..can't," she denied. "I will not, NOT, get a tattoo," she said, louder this time. I wrapped an arm loosely around her shoulder, and pulled her forward, after parking the Harley. We walked through the door, walking up to the front desk. "I'm here to get a tattoo," I said, smiling at the receptionist. She nodded. "Come with me, Mr.Malik," she smiled back. She led us to a room, where my tattoo artist, Alex, was getting everything ready. "So this is Allie," he smirked at me, reaching out to shake both our hands. He raised his eyebrows," So you'd like what we discussed," He said, quieter this time. I nodded. Allie frowned as Alex handed her a blindfold. "Put it on," he said to her, smiling. She frowned and slid the dark fabric over her eyes. Allie and I sat down by his station. I held her hand, my left with her right, both our weakest hands, as I was right handed and she was a leftie. As Alex started, I closed my eyes, holding tight onto Allie's hand.

  16. WhoThatGirl WhoThatGirl
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    September 17, 2012 2:20pm UTC
    One Thing
    A One Direction Fan Fiction
    Chapter 14: Grace's POV
    Ever since we had gotten back from the Hamptons, March has been in hysterics. She can't find her journal anywhere, the one she had been practically glued to ever since I'd met here. "My life is ruined," March whimpered, plopping down on her bed, tears running down her face. I got a tissue from the bedside table and sat down next to her, handing her the tissue. She smiled greatfully, taking it and dabbing at her eyes. "Everything was in that journal," she whispered, devastated. I heard the landline ringing in the kitchen, and took off running to get it. Picking up the prehistoric phone, I heard and unmistakably low, british voice. "Hi Harry," I said. "Oh, Grace, its you. Hi, its me, Harry. Can you ask March to meet me in Central Park, at say, noon," he said quickly. Before I could answer, he hung up. I walked back to March's room, giving her the news. "Come on, get your sad butt dressed and over to Central Park," I pressed, pushing her to the closet. After helping her pick out something, I got my jacket and walked out of our apartment, over to Starbucks. The Starbucks was pretty close by, taking me only 10 minutes to get there. I ordered my caramel latte and went to sit down, digging through my purse until I found my phone, which had been buzzing around. After capturing it, I saw a text, from Niall, who I had gotten the number for during the weekend. Everyone had gotten everyone's number. Opening up the text, I let my eyes take in the words.
    " I'm the one to your left, wearing the sunglasses with the mustache"
    I turned my head, having to hold in my laughs at seeing Niall with a golden tuft of a fake mustache on his upper lip. I picked up my drink and sat down in the seat next to him. "Who are you and why is there a squirrel mauling your face," I questioned him. He grinned at me, giving me a hug. "Hey Grace," he replied, in his Irish accent. I looked up at him, pulling his sunglasses off, seeing the red in his eyes. He had bags under his eyes from lack of sleep. "Hey..," I whispered,"What happened," He snatched his sunglasses away and pulled them on. "Ruthie," he answered, barely audible. I hugged him, harder this time. "She's so mad..I completely f*cked it all up," he whispered, his voice cracking. I remembered Ruthie, we had roomed together during the weekend. She was a mess Sunday night. The next morning, in the cab, she cried the entire way back.
    "Shh, I'm here for you," I whispered to Niall, leaning in and kissing his cheek, accidentally pushing his mustache off. At that exact second, I heard the bells on the door ringing, and felt Niall jerking away from me. I looked up, the sight of Ruthie standing there, eyes just as red as Niall's, was burned permanently into my memory.
    Harry's POV
    I was leaning against the huge tree in the center when March walked up to me. I pulled her to me. She smiled up at me as we both walked over to a bench and sat down. I heard her sigh, unhappily. "What's up," I asked her. She told me about the loss of her journal. She started to cry. "It's just a journal, you'll find it anyway," I tried to comfort her. She looked at me like I was crazy. "You don't understand Harry," she said, raising her voice. March started to get up, getting mad at me. I pulled her down, onto my lap. I brushed the hair away from her face. "I'm sorry, you'll find the journal, I just know it," I said, feeling terrible for being the one that made her feel this sad. I thought of the journal, burried under my clothes in my duffel, filled to the brim with amazing songs. I had two choices. Make March happy, give her the journal. Or, make myself happy, and help my career a bit. After all, One Direction only had 3 songs out. This could really make us.
    Maybe, I'll keep the journal, just for a little while...
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    HELLOOOOOOOOOOOOOO MY MUNCHKINS!! So anyways, I need to ask y'all sumthin. I just wanna know which part you like best so far. The whole Harry/March journal things, Zayn and Allie's love thing with the ballet, Autumn and Liam with the dress, Duranka/Ruthie/and Possibly Grace with Niall, Louis cheating on Eleanor w/ Emma? And which one is your least fav so far? I just wanna know so I can work on it so its all EXTROIDINHARRY!! So kay, ya'll know what to do. I know I already said this about a gazillion times but......
    I LOVE YOU GUISE :)

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    September 15, 2012 10:55pm UTC
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    September 8, 2012 8:23am UTC
    One Thing
    A One Direction Fan Fiction
    Chapter 12: Allie's POV
    Within 10 minutes, we were at the party. Zayn took me by the hand when we walked inside, where what looked like hundreds of people were dancing, talking, doing normal party stuff. I felt Zayn pulling me upstairs, I followed. When we got onto the second floor, he went up another flight of stairs, with me following close behind, gripping onto his hand. We got onto the rooftop soon enough. There was nobody up here, but me and him. He pulled me to the railing and stood there, watching me. "Zayn," I grinned. He pulled me close and rested his chin on my shoulder, leaning down. I traced circles on his back. "What do we do after this," I whispered. He kept his eyes closed. "Liam said go back to the house, right," Zayn said confused. I shook my head. "I mean after today, after August, when I need to go back home," I said, even quieter. He opened his eyes to look at me. "I'd be lying if I said I knew Allie," He said, quiet too. I sighed and turned to look towards the ocean, waves crashing down against the sand. His arms snaked their way around my waist. I turned my head to look at him. "I don't know either Zayn,but," I trailed off. He kept watching me intently.
    "I love you," I said quietly, but sure of myself. He pulled away fast, as if I was on fire. Looking down, he said, " I'll go get us some drinks," and rushed off. And I was left there standing like an idiot. I heard him quickly going down the stairs. God, why was I always so stupid? Why didn't I see that there was nothing between us?
    Autumn's POV
    Starships by Nicki Minaj started being blasted through the speakers in the house. The entire time we had been at this party, Liam and I had been dancing, together. I wrapped my arms around Liam's neck, and he did the same, to my waist. My head fit perfectly onto his shoulder as he pulled me close. We rocked side to side, slow dancing, not caring that everyone else was jumping up and down to the upbeat song. I closed my eyes, enjoying the most of this moment. I had gotten to know Liam really well this weekend. I think he's great. He's anything I could ever ask for, not like those jerks I've dated in the past. "A thought just occured to me," Liam whispered to me. I looked up at him, listening. "We still haven't been out on a first date," he added. I frowned. "What about that diner, or now, I'm at the Hamptons with you," I questioned him. "I mean a REAL date," he grinned saying it. I shrugged. "Autumn, you want to go on a date sometime," He asked looking down at me. I don't know what made me say this. Maybe it was the loud music, or the smell of sweat, alcohol. I think it can only be explained as in the heat of the moment. I shook my head saying, "Not until I finish making that dress I bought all the materials for." Liam frowned then started to smile. "Okay, deal," he said. "It could take a long time, a few months even," I countered. "It's worth the wait," he said, pulling me to him. That was when I realized that he was perfect. For me.
    Niall's POV
    I don't know how many drinks I've had so far. I felt like I was back in Ireland, taking in a few pints. This is why I liked parties in America, they didn't check ID's. Ruthie had just went upstairs to check on her makeup or something. I didn't understand her, she was so beautiful without it. Someday, I will go to her room, steal her makeup and throw it out somewhere. She'll like that I bet. I heard a voice a few feet away. "Niall, Niall," It called. I followed its sound and there was Ruthie, lost amongst the sea of people in the house. I went up to her and took her hand, leading her back to our spot in the corner. She leaned towards me kissing me harder than ever. I kissed back, liking her new sense of daring.Next thing I knew, Ruthie was pushed off me, by..Ruthie? I took a closer look at who I had been kissing. The brown in her hair started to come off as blonde, and her eyes turned bright blue. I hadn't been kissing Ruthie...I had been kissing Duranka. Next thing I knew, I was covered in a cold glass of beer, thrown willingly by Ruthie.
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  19. WhoThatGirl WhoThatGirl
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    September 6, 2012 4:59pm UTC
    One Thing
    A One Direction Fan Fiction
    Chapter 11: Louis's POV
    "I think I'll go take a shower before the party," Emma said as she gave a a quick hug and rushed to the house. I grinned, watching her go. She was great, and fit too. But there was something more, she had intelligence. But there was someone else, my phone reminds me as I sit down on the beach chair to watch the waves. I dug around in my pocket, fishing my phone out. I read the text, seeing it was from Eleanor. 'Love ya boo bear, can't wait for Wednesday xx,' it read. I completely forgot, El was flying down from London on Wednesday, we were making a day of it. I was very exited, before Emma that is. Now I felt like a jerk, leading her on like that. I was with Eleanor after all.
    Emma's POV
    After I had washed the salty ocean out of my hair, I tried to decide on what to wear. Liam said it would be a casual party, but some other celebrities would be there. I'm determined to look good. Maybe even, hot? I looked in the bathroom mirror, trying to think of what would look good with my features. After going through everything I had brought with me, I decided on some high waisted denim shorts from Urban Outfitters, and a peach loose top, tucked in. I added my usual pearl earrings, my strappy black watch, and some chocolate gladiator sandals, with a slight wedge. I waited until my hair dried before putting it up in a high bun. Then, deciding it looked messed up, I put it down, letting my wavy hair rest on my shoulders. I smiled at my reflection. I ran down the stairs where everyone was waiting for me. I had been last to shower, after all. Every girl looked amazing, breath-taking. Except for me. Oh well, good enough, right? We headed outside. "Okay guys, curfew is 1:30, meet me outside by the car. If someones late, we're leaving without you," Liam said, wrapping his arm around Autumn. She leaned her head against his shoulder, fitting them together, like a puzzle. They were perfect. I looked towards Louis, he'd never like me like that. I felt an arm go around my waist, Louis's arm.
    On second thout, maybe he will
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  20. WhoThatGirl WhoThatGirl
    posted a quote
    September 3, 2012 9:19am UTC
    One Thing
    A One Direction Fan Fiction
    Chapter 10: Harry's POV
    The clock on the wall in my room showed the time as 1:37, but instead of being asleep, I was thinking about March. How she kissed me, how she looked at me, how she felt. It felt right saying I love you to her, but would I really have the guts to go for it? She really is different from any girl I've met. What if she didn't feel the same? The sound of the door to my room opening interrupted my train of thought. I felt footsteps coming up to the bed. I felt someone climb in with me and roll to their side, our faces directly across from eachother. It was her, March. As soon as she saw someone else was in here, she opened her mouth wide, about to scream. I covered her mouth with my palm, still able to hear some noise coming from her. She calmed down, recognising me. "Harry, what are you doing in here, this is my room," she whispered urgently. I pointed over to my duffel bag on the floor right of the bed. She frowned and pointed over to what looked like her backpack on the other side. I heard her laugh. "Okay...uh..I'll go and sleep in the living room, on one of those comfy couches," I stuttered. She shook her head and moved closer to me, resting her head on my shoulder. "Stay," she said quietly. I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her close. "Only sleeping, Harry, and thats it," She added even quieter. I grinned and replied," Yes Ma'am." Soon we were both in a state of sleep.
    Niall's POV
    I woke up to the smell of breakfast, pancakes I think. I had picked my room because it was the closest to the kitchen. I rushed to get up and go downstairs, where I knew Ruthie was making breakfast. When I got there I was greeted with a warm hug, and a kiss on the cheek, from Duranka. I frowned, "Where's Ruthie," I asked. "She's sleeping silly, I made this," she replied, gesturing to the pile of pancakes with eggs and bacon. Again, I frowned. "I'll get everyone here," I said, my hunger being taken away from me, strange. I went upstairs, called everyone, and went on to find Ruthie, who was sleeping soundly. I smiled down at her, she was so beatuiful, but she didn't believe it. I stroked her cheek gently, her eyes fluttering awake. She sat up and hugged me. I hugged back, pulling her to me. "Breakfast is ready, I'm hungry," I whined into her ear. She grinned looking into my eyes. Getting up, she took my hand and we made our way to the kitchen. When Ruthie saw Duranka she tensed up. "I'm not very hungry," she whispered to me. I shook my head and pulled her chair out. She sat down. After I sat down, I realized everyone was already here. "So we could just spend all day at the beach, and then we could go to that party everyone has been talking about," Liam was saying. Nobody objected, having decided on the agenda. Duranka looked straight at Ruthie.
    "It's on," she countered.
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