The door swung open and Melissa stormed in.
“Mickie! WHAT ARE Du DOING WITH HIM! Du KNOW HE DOESN’T Liebe YOU!” she screamed at Mickie.
“Yes I do.” I sagte as I pulled Mickie into me so our hips touched.
“Did Du not read the stupid text message?!” she roared.
“How would Du know about that text message?” Mickie narrowed her eyes at Melissa.
“I-I-I-I” Melissa stammered.
“And why did Andrea have niall’s phone?” Mickie questioned.
“Because…” Melissa paused.
“That’s what I thought.” Mickie smirked.
“DON’T Du DARE GIVE ME CHEEK!” Melissa shouted as she lunged for Mickie. I stood in front of Mickie and blocked Melissa.
“Don't Du fucking touch her!” I yelled.
“Move boy.” She growled.
Just then Greg came in the door, followed Von Andrea.
“What’s going on here?” Greg asked.
“Andrea took my phone and texted Mickie telling her that I didn't Liebe her and was breaking up with her.” I explained.
“Is this true Andrea?” Greg turned towards her.
“Yes.” She admitted.
“I can’t believe you! How could Du do that to your little sister?” Greg roared.
“I don't know.” Andrea looked down.
“I’m sorry Andrea but we’re over.” Greg told her.
I would have jumped up and down with joy, but I didn't want to in front of Mickie’s sisters, they scare me.
Andrea ran out of the room
and so did Melissa.
“You ok Greg?” I questioned.
“Yeah I’m fine. Is Mickie ok?” he quizzed, pointing over at Mickie, who was cuddled into my chest.
“Yes she is.” I smiled.
Melissa and Andrea returned to Mickie’s room.
“Mickie...” they both spoke together.
“What?” she answered.
“We’re moving…. To America.” They told her.
“WHAT?!” she exclaimed.
“We’re moving. Are Du deaf?” Melissa replied.
“You can’t do that!” she screamed.
“We can do whatever we want.” Melissa smirked.
“Well I’m not going!” Mickie sagte as she cried into my shoulder.
“YOU’RE COMING WHTHER Du LIKE IT oder NOT!” Andrea shrieked as she grabbed Mickie and flung her out the door.
“You can’t treat her like a ragdoll!” I roared.
Andrea cackled and left the room.
Greg’s P.O.V:
Niall tried to run out and help Mickie, but I held him back.
“Niall wait here, I’ll sort this.” I told him. He nodded and I followed Andrea outside to find her beating up Mickie.
“What the hell are Du doing?!” I questioned.
“It’s none of your business.” She scowled as she threw Mickie into her room and locked the door.
“You can treat your little sister like this!” I shouted.
“Watch me.” She sagte smugly as she kicked the door of her bedroom. I heard Mickie scream and there was a big bang.
Niall ran out of Mickie’s bedroom and unlocked the door. He opened it to reveal Mickie lying on the floor with blood dripping down her face. Niall picked her up and carried her into her bedroom.
“Look at what you’ve done!” I pointed at Mickie.
“See how I care.” She shrugged.
“I can’t believe you! Du don't deserve to have custody of that poor girl!” I scowled.
“Ha! Well tough! I mean, who else would want to take care of a piece of scum like Mickie?” Andrea sniggered.
Niall’s P.O.V:
I sat Mickie down on her schreibtisch and ran into the bathroom. I got a wet cloth and placed it on the cut to stop the bleeding. I wipe the rest of the blood of her face and pressed the cloth against her cut once more. She winced in pain as I applied pressure to it.
“Oh sorry babe.” I apologized.
“Niall I don't want to leave you.” She sobbed.
“I know. Come here.” I sagte as I held my arms out for a hug.
“No I’ll get blood on you.” She wept.
“I don't care.” I told her as I pulled her into me.
I sat down on the schreibtisch and pulled her onto my lap, cradling her in my arms. I kissed the oben, nach oben of her head and held her close to me.
I could hear Andrea and Greg arguing outside the door.
“You don't deserve custody of that poor girl!” Greg roared.
“Ha! Well tough! I mean, who else would want to take care of a piece of scum like Mickie?” Andrea laughed.
“Me.” Greg announced, which caused both me and Mickie to turn our heads.
“As if I would let Du take care of Mickie!” Andrea snarled.
“I’ll take Du to court Andrea!” Greg waned.
“I’d like to see Du try.” Andrea smirked.
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“Mickie! WHAT ARE Du DOING WITH HIM! Du KNOW HE DOESN’T Liebe YOU!” she screamed at Mickie.
“Yes I do.” I sagte as I pulled Mickie into me so our hips touched.
“Did Du not read the stupid text message?!” she roared.
“How would Du know about that text message?” Mickie narrowed her eyes at Melissa.
“I-I-I-I” Melissa stammered.
“And why did Andrea have niall’s phone?” Mickie questioned.
“Because…” Melissa paused.
“That’s what I thought.” Mickie smirked.
“DON’T Du DARE GIVE ME CHEEK!” Melissa shouted as she lunged for Mickie. I stood in front of Mickie and blocked Melissa.
“Don't Du fucking touch her!” I yelled.
“Move boy.” She growled.
Just then Greg came in the door, followed Von Andrea.
“What’s going on here?” Greg asked.
“Andrea took my phone and texted Mickie telling her that I didn't Liebe her and was breaking up with her.” I explained.
“Is this true Andrea?” Greg turned towards her.
“Yes.” She admitted.
“I can’t believe you! How could Du do that to your little sister?” Greg roared.
“I don't know.” Andrea looked down.
“I’m sorry Andrea but we’re over.” Greg told her.
I would have jumped up and down with joy, but I didn't want to in front of Mickie’s sisters, they scare me.
Andrea ran out of the room
and so did Melissa.
“You ok Greg?” I questioned.
“Yeah I’m fine. Is Mickie ok?” he quizzed, pointing over at Mickie, who was cuddled into my chest.
“Yes she is.” I smiled.
Melissa and Andrea returned to Mickie’s room.
“Mickie...” they both spoke together.
“What?” she answered.
“We’re moving…. To America.” They told her.
“WHAT?!” she exclaimed.
“We’re moving. Are Du deaf?” Melissa replied.
“You can’t do that!” she screamed.
“We can do whatever we want.” Melissa smirked.
“Well I’m not going!” Mickie sagte as she cried into my shoulder.
“YOU’RE COMING WHTHER Du LIKE IT oder NOT!” Andrea shrieked as she grabbed Mickie and flung her out the door.
“You can’t treat her like a ragdoll!” I roared.
Andrea cackled and left the room.
Greg’s P.O.V:
Niall tried to run out and help Mickie, but I held him back.
“Niall wait here, I’ll sort this.” I told him. He nodded and I followed Andrea outside to find her beating up Mickie.
“What the hell are Du doing?!” I questioned.
“It’s none of your business.” She scowled as she threw Mickie into her room and locked the door.
“You can treat your little sister like this!” I shouted.
“Watch me.” She sagte smugly as she kicked the door of her bedroom. I heard Mickie scream and there was a big bang.
Niall ran out of Mickie’s bedroom and unlocked the door. He opened it to reveal Mickie lying on the floor with blood dripping down her face. Niall picked her up and carried her into her bedroom.
“Look at what you’ve done!” I pointed at Mickie.
“See how I care.” She shrugged.
“I can’t believe you! Du don't deserve to have custody of that poor girl!” I scowled.
“Ha! Well tough! I mean, who else would want to take care of a piece of scum like Mickie?” Andrea sniggered.
Niall’s P.O.V:
I sat Mickie down on her schreibtisch and ran into the bathroom. I got a wet cloth and placed it on the cut to stop the bleeding. I wipe the rest of the blood of her face and pressed the cloth against her cut once more. She winced in pain as I applied pressure to it.
“Oh sorry babe.” I apologized.
“Niall I don't want to leave you.” She sobbed.
“I know. Come here.” I sagte as I held my arms out for a hug.
“No I’ll get blood on you.” She wept.
“I don't care.” I told her as I pulled her into me.
I sat down on the schreibtisch and pulled her onto my lap, cradling her in my arms. I kissed the oben, nach oben of her head and held her close to me.
I could hear Andrea and Greg arguing outside the door.
“You don't deserve custody of that poor girl!” Greg roared.
“Ha! Well tough! I mean, who else would want to take care of a piece of scum like Mickie?” Andrea laughed.
“Me.” Greg announced, which caused both me and Mickie to turn our heads.
“As if I would let Du take care of Mickie!” Andrea snarled.
“I’ll take Du to court Andrea!” Greg waned.
“I’d like to see Du try.” Andrea smirked.
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Ok i got bored so I was thinking of starting this thing I would like to call "Daily Pics of One Direction." What I would do is I would post a pic of 1D (it could be anywhere from one of the boys to all of them) once a day. It won't be simple pics of them, it will be either funny, extra hot, extra sexy, oder extra cute. It's nothing that has any real meaning to it it's just something for me to do whenever I'm bored. But there is something Du guys get out of it! Whoever has the best Kommentar gets 10 props! So do Du guys think its a good idea? oder do Du think it's lame? If it is lame I'm sorry I was just bored and desperate for something interesting to do.
Niall!! *.*
Niall!!!
Ruby's P.O.V
their i was on the X-Factor stage. i heard them say a name. but it wasnt mine not my name they sagte in pure excitment. my herz dropped in sadness. i walked off wiping the fresh tears coming down my face. "hey Rub's Du alright" asked my older brother harry. "no hazz im not i didnt make it okay go ahead laugh" i say running in the car. he came for me he pulled me in for a hug. "no worries Liebe Du will be found" says harry Küssen my head. we arrived Home seeing nialll smashing on some chips. he ran to me asking if i made it. i frowned and he hugged me. and handed me a chip. i smiled and grabbed the bag. "MINE NOW" i say laughing heading upstairs. niall was following behind me laughing also.
their i was on the X-Factor stage. i heard them say a name. but it wasnt mine not my name they sagte in pure excitment. my herz dropped in sadness. i walked off wiping the fresh tears coming down my face. "hey Rub's Du alright" asked my older brother harry. "no hazz im not i didnt make it okay go ahead laugh" i say running in the car. he came for me he pulled me in for a hug. "no worries Liebe Du will be found" says harry Küssen my head. we arrived Home seeing nialll smashing on some chips. he ran to me asking if i made it. i frowned and he hugged me. and handed me a chip. i smiled and grabbed the bag. "MINE NOW" i say laughing heading upstairs. niall was following behind me laughing also.
breaking news:You know you’ve made it as a musician when Du get turned into wax. One Direction is the latest addition to Madame Tussaud’s Wax Museum, makeing their grand debut in London on April 18th before heading out on tour. Yes, their wax figures are very much like the real live 1D.
"This is insane! Like all the biggest stars around the world get these wax works made of them and why are we five normal lads, just like jokers, getting these wax works made of us... it's an amazing honor. It's really cool,” Zayn Malik told MTV News about the honor.
"This is insane! Like all the biggest stars around the world get these wax works made of them and why are we five normal lads, just like jokers, getting these wax works made of us... it's an amazing honor. It's really cool,” Zayn Malik told MTV News about the honor.
It 7:00 AM and my mom called me from downstairs. "HONEY! IT'S TIME TO GO!"
I got my backpack and headed downstairs.
"Bye mom!" I waved goodbye and walked outside.
I was surprised because I found a limo instead of what I would thought it would be. A big truck.
A man in a suit escorted me into the limo and then we were off. But that is not all.
"Hi." the '5 nice boys' sagte to me.
"Hi?!?!"
It was 1D. Oh.My.God.
"I'm Liam"
"I'm Harry"
"I'm Louis"
I'm Niall"
"And I'm Zayn."
And I was like 0_0
"LA here we come!" Niall exclaimed.
The driver turned the radio on and surprisingly enough, it was MY song.
No not Rebecca Black. Not Justin Bieber...
ME! Jenette Gold.
What could be better? Your own song on the radio, in a limo, with 1D Singen along to it?
NOTHING. JUST NOTHING.
I got my backpack and headed downstairs.
"Bye mom!" I waved goodbye and walked outside.
I was surprised because I found a limo instead of what I would thought it would be. A big truck.
A man in a suit escorted me into the limo and then we were off. But that is not all.
"Hi." the '5 nice boys' sagte to me.
"Hi?!?!"
It was 1D. Oh.My.God.
"I'm Liam"
"I'm Harry"
"I'm Louis"
I'm Niall"
"And I'm Zayn."
And I was like 0_0
"LA here we come!" Niall exclaimed.
The driver turned the radio on and surprisingly enough, it was MY song.
No not Rebecca Black. Not Justin Bieber...
ME! Jenette Gold.
What could be better? Your own song on the radio, in a limo, with 1D Singen along to it?
NOTHING. JUST NOTHING.
I woke up to my cat, Amy, purring Weiter to me.
Suddenly, my phone rang. It was the record label!
"Hello? Is this Jenette Gold."
"Ms. Gold! Hello this is Jim!"
"Hi Jim"
"Next Friday Du are going to LA for your big show, remember?"
"Yes."
"You will have 5 nice boys coming along with you. Is that okay?"
5 nice boys..5 nice boys...I tried to think who it will be. "I don't mind." I replied to Jim. "Okay then! I will see Du later."
Jim hung up.
I tried to think of who those "5 nice boys" would be until I looked at my poster across the room..."
Suddenly, my phone rang. It was the record label!
"Hello? Is this Jenette Gold."
"Ms. Gold! Hello this is Jim!"
"Hi Jim"
"Next Friday Du are going to LA for your big show, remember?"
"Yes."
"You will have 5 nice boys coming along with you. Is that okay?"
5 nice boys..5 nice boys...I tried to think who it will be. "I don't mind." I replied to Jim. "Okay then! I will see Du later."
Jim hung up.
I tried to think of who those "5 nice boys" would be until I looked at my poster across the room..."
