Truly, madly , deeply...
@thaiithaii15
Hi,well im Danna,im not exacly new here but it's the first time im लेखन and stuff...So this is a story I came up with,and I thought it was pretty good.I've been a real directioner SINCE FOREVER,I support the boys in everything and always will.So i'll tell आप a bit of myself....Im 14, I daydream alot(with our boys of course).My प्रिय will have to be that handsome,adorable,irish ,green-eyed babe.I know im not gonna marry Niall ,so I don't get my hopes up.ENOUGH SAID.?
Introduction:
Kathlyn a young and beatiful girl , born and raiced on a small island in “Central America”.She was born with a rare दिल beat,meaning,her दिल & soul lived for the music.As a young girl she did'nt haved much.With only one parent who wanted to give her everything he could working 6 days and only one दिन for his 3 children.Her mother?....left.Kathyln saw her mother for the last time when she was 8 years old ,and his older brother 9 and there little sister 5,before she kick them out of her life.
Her covers lived on the internet ,rapping Becky G songs,singing One Direction hits, and गाना lyrics to her प्रिय artist ,One Direction,Demi Lovato,Cody Simpson,Becky G & Cher Lloyd ,made her smile and with her गिटार in hand made her covers and putted them online.Music...her life,through all the bulling and struggle that made her smile,she wasen't into it for the fame या the money.She wanted to be rememberd for having that voice,making a difference,helping people stand up with a voice,making a mark.What semmed like and ordinary दिन was just the begginig of her new ways to making a mark and chasing dreams, was it a joke?
Chappter I :
“New day,New begginig”...
Part 1...
Kathlyn's POV
Waking up having the worst nightmares ,well thats usual,with my mother of coure.
Why do I miss her so much,im 15 almost 16 and she left when I was 8,she dosen't care,why do I still cry, why do I still fell that pain in my दिल over her.
I got up and went to the bathroom, I had to share with my dad ,brother and sister,my dad was already at work sice 3am ,usuall,and the bathroom was ocuppied.My feet to the floor since I had no shoes on ,wating for my little sister to come out.
>“What are आप doing in there,theres और people in the house आप know?” I yelled at her from the other side of the door,and hitting the door as hard as I could.
>“I can't even use the bathroom in peace,thanks to that attatude of yours mom left” she scream and everything went silent as tears start runnig down my face I run in desparation up stair ,yes, to the attic to find myself again ,alone.
In desoaration I try to find my mom's old guitar,and play it a bit,Coverd in dirt I still play it trying to calm my self down.As im a little bit और calmed I go downstairs again and my sister still in the bathroom I go to my room and check twitter,facebook and my e-mail.
>“What?,No It cant realy be...” I whispered to myself.I got an e-mail from SYCOmusic.One Direction was singed द्वारा that same label.They wanted me,they wanted to singed me,I jumped in the air and grabbed my phone as fast as I could to call my dad.I couldn't belive SYCOmusic wanted to schedule an interview with my.I couln't explain my fellings,i just couln't. I wanted that so badly I wanted to male my own संगीत ,to people see me like an inspiration .I just screamed,and in one मिनट my brother and sister were on my door ,they thought I was hurted.I had to explain.
It was 8:15am .I was already late so why go.My borther and sister went to school like nerds and I stayed home.As I continued पढ़ना my e-mail a hundred times I saw something I didn't saw before.
>“OH,OH,” I कहा to myself a huge worry comes to my mind.
>“ It will be an honor to have someone as talented in our label,and to help the talent आप already have.As our label is British im afraid a samll change will come to आप and your family lives...Movw to London,United Kindom... I keep reding.Move ...Away... I tought...Its a big change,what will dad say,what will my brothers say...That sentence never got out of my head , As I went to the रसोई, रसोईघर I keep reapiting the same thing.
LATER...
>“Im home...”a familiar voice कहा .My dad या course.
>“Hi,Dad,i really need to talk to you.”I कहा with the sweetes voice I could make so he'll say yes.
>“Whats on your mind honey,whats bothering you?,He कहा sitting down and worried.
>“Well,I got an e-mail from a संगीत label,and they wanna sing me, but we have to हटाइए to London.” I कहा a bit scared waiting for his reply.
>“Well.you know what I say ,FOR CHASING DREAMS ANYTHING IS VALID...so where going to London”
>“Thank आप so much dad,I प्यार YOU!” I कहा with a huge smile ….We were leaving is three days,my brothers were mad but I still was with the hudge smile on my face like it was jewelry.The same दिन I started packing and the other 3 दिन I hade to wait I didn't went to school , I barely slepped.
The Big Day...
“Wake up people...”I screamed at the middle of the hallways.I wanted to go as soon as possible.London was wating for me and I wanted to stop dreaming and make some dreams come true.The दिन I was waiting for finaly came and I was ready for it.
As we close the door behind us some of us cryed ,but I wanted a new beginning and though this was great.Saying good bye to फ्रेंड्स was hard but dreams were there I could taste them and I wanted to grab them and to do that I needed to go.Before I went ,of coures bullies needed to have the last laught,My boyfriend ,Cody,dumped me like infront of everyone,saying rude things and I just standed there nothing came out of my mouth just tears streamed down my face.I should knew better a tall,blonde guy with big green eyes,could'nt like a girl like me.I was devastated.
At SYCOmusic....
I was still really sad for what happened before I could'nt look at anybody ,just my eyes to the floor and tears falling down.My emotions all at the same time and at a new city.My dad drived me to SYCOmusic...and sitted at a chair at the loby ,he did'nt hepl at all.He wanted me to do this myslef and when its timw to sign something he'll find me and sign the contrat.I was लॉस्ट in the huge bulding lokking every were and asking people for help.My eyes were puffy and my दिल was broken.As I walked in the bulding I find my way to my interview in time...
Things went well ,VERY well, actually, I got signed.They gave me some mics ,papers,schedules and stuff.I have a lot of different schrdules since I danced,play piano,guitar,i do gimnastics,ballet and need to keep up with a new school.
On my way to the dance studio,to meet my new dance teachers,a have my phone in hand and I check my facebook, a lot of messages about my break up as it was a lot , I close my facecook and I can't help the tears. Lost.Lost and sad,i keep looking around the bulding and my face to the floor,I start walking without looking were im heading.
We meet...
I trip,i triped with someone, I did'nt look at his face and I just grabbed everything that had fallen down as he helpes me.
>“Oh my gosh ,im so so sorry...” I try to apologize but I never looke at his face,i was crying and I did'nt wanted to give a bad impersion...
>”Don't worry प्यार it was my fault ,I wasen't looking” -he said
He had an accent ,a Cheshire accent.I looked up to see a his face as he looks as mine and to find out he was.....
