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[1D fan]

Liam Payne

"Guys. We are going to be on our best behavior and try to help these girls got it everyone." Liam said. Liam was always the responsible one. He still felt terribly sad about Dani. That's why his speech was short and sweet. Sure he had went to get help and he is getting over it, but he still feels bad. He waited for the girls to walk in. He was excited really to be helping some real people with some real problems. He hoped the lads and him could handle them all. Liam smiled at the lads to reassure them he was fine. He turned around to wait for the girls.

Zayn Malik

Zayn had listened to Liam intently. The whole thing with Perrie was killing him inside. Sure he would get over her in a bit, but it was hard on him. Zayn pulled out a mirror and checked his hair again to make sure it was absolutely perfect. Zayn waited for the girls to come. He smiled at Liam. His eyes were trained on the door. Liam faked a smile just now. He could tell. Liam had that long and distant look. He knew There was something up with Liam. He wouldn't pressure Liam. Liam would tell eventually. In time he would. Zayn looked towards the door again.

[ouija.]

Vitani Dashy Shade ❤
❝I can't be no superman...❞

Outfit: Shirt, hoodie, shorts, shoes
Mood: ɴorмαl-
With: ɴoт ѕυre -
Tagged: ɴoт ѕυre -


. The taxi cab pulled up. My attention was drawn from my lap as the man spoke to me. "$10.50" His voice was rough and scratchy. A frown dipped onto my face as I handed him the money. I opened the door, slipping out of the leather seats and into the open.
My eyes scanned the place over. It seemed nice... but who could tell from outside... I headed up the cement stairs. My shoes padded softly on the cement. I didn't like this. I didn't like Being here. What if the people were total jerks? Before I could finish the thought I found myself in front of the white door. The house I had seen from a distance was now in front of me. "Great" I muttered softly to myself. Why oh Why did I agree to this? My hand ran up my arm, pulling the sweatshirt down to cover my scars.

[khaleesi,]

E m m e t

W h e r e ? At the resort.
W i t h ? The other girls.
C r u s h ? Pfft, no.......
W e a r i n g ? This.

Her head was pressed against the window of the car. Emmet has not said a word since she left home. The last thing she needed were some silly counselors thinking they can help her drug problem. It's only going to make it worse for her. All she wanted was to lay in a warm bed and sleep....All of winter. Emmet's eyes began to droop. It seemed as soon as she shut her heavy eye lids they were there. Her eyes slowly opened as the car door was opened. Her shaky hand wrapped around her backpack handle and she slowly stood up stretching. Her chauffeur handed her the luggage Emmet had packed. Her boots made no sound as she walked up the stairs to the door. Her hand slowly gripped around the knob and she turned it before entering. Seeing the lads waiting her face stayed straight. Just great.

[owl,]

okay
it takes me a while to get my format for my people right;
so please bare with me^^
hope this is long enough >.<

Airesmee Izabelle Winters

Gravel crunches under the taxis tires as we arrive at the institution place. I look out at the building and sigh, this is where I was goign to be forced to be for who knows how long. Forced to eat, forced to make myself fat and pudgey again, to make myself the disgusting monster I was already turning to. I groan as the taxi man snaps me out of my not so deep thoughts. Miss, eight seventy five please The older man smiles warmly at me, and I attempt my own smile but Im sure it looks more like a grimace. I hand him a ten, muttering keep the change, and thanks for the ride I step out and only the rough ground, sharp rocks bitting the bottoms of my very thin flip flops. I rub my eyes at the bright sun and stare over to the largish building. Slowly making my small figure towards the enterence, I sweep my inky and whispy hair up into a messy bun with an over used elastic band. I tug at the over sized sweatshirt fit over my skinny frame and knock lightly on the door. I see another girl is here too, and unsure what to do, I glance at her quickly before looking back at the door. I needed to make myself scarce here, who knows what they were going to make me do. I was glad that all my clothes were far too big on me, and didnt show how skinny I truely was that way they couldnt really say anything about me. Well except for the fact that my face was a bit sunken and my eyes black and blue, my once bright blue eyes were now dull, but I knew I looked beautiful. I was skinny, skinnier than any of those losers that used to pick on me are. They were whales compared to me; pregnant whales, so they could stick that in thier juice boxes and suck it for all I cared.

[breeze']

{{ Is anyone open for either of my charries. }}

☯ ℳι¢кєу☯

ƒєєℓιηg; timid and shy.
ωнєяє; inside.
ωιтн; nobody.
ιη ℓσνє; nobody.

She felt like an idiot; she knew that now everybody would think she was a horrible person... Its just that she wasn't a freak; neither were any of the other girls here they were just different- they just needed a bit of help! It wasn't like they were alien or something; but oh no One Direction were all so perfect they thought that they were way better than anyone else... She felt sick seen as she had been so horrible to Louis; he had hardly been nice to her though... After all the drama she just wanted to colasp. Her baby blue eyes kind of drooped and she again bit into her soft dark lip- the bottom one... This was a habit of hers- it has been even back in Ireland when she actually talked. She knew that nobody actually knew she was Irish;it was kind of weird knowing this. Nobody knew anything about her- they thought they did though. All the people at the orphanage thought they knew- all the workers and children though they knew her. The girl who didn't speak because she was silly and weird. The police thought they had her pinned- she was a strange girl who couldn't get over the death of her parents... She wasn't any of these things... She and she alone knew why she didn't speak. The kind of people that she hates the most are those who judges a book by its cover... They really don't look beyond the face and the body to search the soul for personality traits... She felt out of place here... She really wasn't fixable anyway, nobody had the time...

☯ Ｌｏｕｉｓ ☯

ƒєєℓιηg; tired and bored.
ωнєяє; inside.
ωιтн; band mates.
ιη ℓσνє; nobody.

There is no post for Niall right now... Anyone open?

[khaleesi,]

E m m e t

W h e r e ? At the resort.
W i t h ? The other girls.
C r u s h ? Pfft, no.......
W e a r i n g ? This.

Watching Niall the girl rolled her eyes. When Niall ignored them Emmet became pissed. Walking over to him she dropped her bags. She tapped on his shoulder. "I guess food is more important than being a polite man and saying hi. Well listen up, if you can't even say hello to me or any of those other girls you will become a problem. Im a problem solver. We don't want to go there. Trust me."She backed up a little. Emmet couldn't believe this. "I don't want to be here either, but I have to. My life is drugs, but everyone ignored me. So that's why I am here. To be noticed and helped. Right now you aren't starting off good. I honestly don't care if you just woke up. Or if your to tired to even look at us. We are here for help and you will help us. Got it?"

(Sorry for tearing into Niall like that....)

[DoqKing]

I am Lou xD))

[breeze']

Ugghhh I meant Niall on the side c: I will change it

[DoqKing]

Louis Tomlinson
Louis, was just a normal teenager, well almost normal. He would be normal if he wasn't part of One Direction. Yes he loved the band to death, but all the attention was realy getting annoying. Not only that, but Louis was falling, falling in love. With the only thing keeping him sane in all the crazyness of One Direction, Elenor, his girlfriend. But now it seemed that even his relationship with Elenor was falling apart. Louis layed in his bed thinking, thinking about if his life would be better if he just quit One Direction and lived his life as a normal teen. Louis sighed he missed the old days, spending time with friends and family, now all he got to do was go on tour. He picked up Kevin (the plastic Pigeon) "Oh Kevin what should I do?" Louis enjoyed talking to Kevin, mostly beacause he couldn't reply.

Harry Styles
Sat at the tabel eating. His phone rang he jumped PLEASE BE LOUIS he thought. Harry grined it was Louis! Harry awnsered the call in a matter of seconds "Hey Louis!" he greeted. Harry jumped up and down, the girl's had arrivied "I'm on my way down, meet you there!" he hung up the phone and changed. Harry then happily exited his room and locked the door he happily walked down the hallway. (sorry if that got short ran out of ideas)

[khaleesi,]

E m m e t

W h e r e ? At the resort.
W i t h ? The other girls.
C r u s h ? Pfft, no.......
W e a r i n g ? This.

The girl walked over to the couch setting her luggage on it. From their she walked into the kitchen. Seeing no one in there she stole a water bottle and drank it all. Emmet couldn't remember the last time she had water in the last two days. Emmet walked out into the living room once more grabbing her bags. Where was she sleeping? Where was the rest of the lads? Right now Emmet was not feeling friendly. Seeing all the guys goofing off she could only think. 'These idiots are suppose to help?'

(WB)