
Mend Your Broken Heart *(On Hold)*
Chapter #1
Destiny's P.O.V
"What dad!?" I yell from my room.
"You need to come out of your room and see the light of day again!" He yelled from the living room.
"Ok for one: I saw the 'light of day' yesterday! And for two: I really don't think I need to!" I yell back.
"Whatever, rot in your room for all I care!" He said before I heard the front door slam shut.
I sighed in relief because I was home alone now. I love begin home alone I can eat whatever I want, watch whatever I want, and do whatever I want, without begin yelled at or something.
I walk out of my room and made sure the house was completely empty, just in case. My mom and dad have walked in on me eating a whole bucket of ice cream and watching 'Family Guy'.
Yeah that's right they don't let me watch that show. They say its inappropriate but I think it's just fucking hilarious. And the thing is im turning 18 in 2 mouths.
Oh another thing they don't let me do is swear. I don't see what the big deal is It's just a word. But they just don't know who I am, I guess.
But anyway, I'm home alone! Wooooo!!!!
I get a frozen pizza and put it in the oven and turn on the T.V. I turn it to a music channel and 'One Thing' by 'One Direction' was on.
I started fan girling and I through the remote on the couch. I started dancing like a freak and jumping around the living room. I love One Direction.
And I'm not like one of those girls who say they are a Directioner and they don't even know where all the boys where born. I hate bitches like that.
But anyway, I really want to go to on of their concerts but my mom said that she doesn't have the money for it and that they aren't worth that much money.
After the song was over my pizza was done and I took it out of the oven and put it on a plate. But before I could cut it with the pizza cutter the phone rang.
"I hear ya, I'm coming in coming!" I say rolling my eyes and walking over to the phone.
"Hello?" I say after pressing the talk button and holding the phone into my ear.
"Congratulation you have just won 2 tickets and 2 backstage passes to a convert of your choosing!" The female voice on the other line said.
I rolled my eyes and asked "yeah ok so what do I have to do to get there's tickets and passes?"
"Oh nothing at all Miss you just give us your name, your address and the concert you would like to go to and we will send you the tickets and the passes to your home ASAP." The voice replied.
"Well my name is Destiny and my address is 11587 old Rainer road. Roseville Ohio. And the concert I would like to see is One Direction." I said smirking, this is sooooo fake it's smells of bullshit in here.
"Ok. I will mail those out to you and they will be at your house in about a week." The lady on the other line said.
"Ok thank you and you have a nice day" I said hoping my pizza wasn't cold yet.
"Your welcome and you too" she said before I ended the call and hung up the phone. How stupid do people think my family is I really think it was some type of prank from the asshole kids at school, who tell me One Directions gay and shit.
I hate people like that, well, I just hate people in general.
I walk over to my pizza that not cold. Thank The Lord. And eat my pizza and watch some reruns of 'Ridiculousness'
*The next Day*
I'm watching T.V. with my brother and my dad. I don't like watching T.V. with my brother, and he has the remote, and I don't watch the shit he does. But he was watching a show I actually like, America's funnies home videos!
A commercial brake came on and I when into the kitchen to get something to eat. But when I heard the familiar voices of my 5 husbands, I quickly walked back into the living room.
I looked at the T.V and there they were, on the T.V! I had a fangirl moment there, and it was a commercial for the movie. I was watching there beautiful faces when my asshole of a brother funking changed the channel.
"Hey!" I yelled at him and grabbed the remote out of his hand and changed the channel back. I looked back at the T.V and the commercial was over.
"Ya see whatcha do!" I yelled throwing the remote at him. "Your the one who's obsessed!" He said. I have told everyone in my family that I'm not obsessed, I am dedicated!
"Dedicated!" I yelled in his face. And now my dad being my dad, has to but in now.
"What the hell is your guys' problem!?" He yelled overtop of our yells.
"Your son is being a complete doosh!" I said looking at my dad like he needs to do something right now.
"Well what did he do now?" he said looking at both of us back and forth. "He changed the channel when I wanted to see a commercial" I said crossing my arms over my chest.
"What kinda commercial would you even want to watch?" he said looking at me like I was stupid.
"Well it was a commercial about One Direction and I wanted to see it" I said looking at my dad.
"Ugh! this again!? How many times do I have to tell you that, there just stuck up singers who only care about themselves." my dad says while rolling his eyes and sitting back down in his seat. My heart sank with disappointment in my dad.
"They are not stuck up! They don't just care about themselves! they love all there fans and appreciate them. they thank there fans almost everyday, because of what we've done for them. Without there fans they wouldn't be together, doing what they love to do. And thats singing dad, singing. And being with each other! They bring people together by writing music people can relate to. And it touches our hearts dad, it really does. But, I guess you just can't see that".
I finished with out another word and walked to my room, slamming the door shut, and bursting into tears. I plopped down on my bed and put my face in my heads. Why does no one understand that they are more than just a stereo-typical boy band who doesn't just a shit about there fans. They love their fans, because without us there would be no One Direction.
I didn't come out of my room for the rest of the day after that. I didn't even go to the bathroom I held it in until everyone was asleep later that night. Which wasn't hard because I share one bathroom with 3 other people.
"What dad!?" I yell from my room.
"You need to come out of your room and see the light of day again!" He yelled from the living room.
"Ok for one: I saw the 'light of day' yesterday! And for two: I really don't think I need to!" I yell back.
"Whatever, rot in your room for all I care!" He said before I heard the front door slam shut.
I sighed in relief because I was home alone now. I love begin home alone I can eat whatever I want, watch whatever I want, and do whatever I want, without begin yelled at or something.
I walk out of my room and made sure the house was completely empty, just in case. My mom and dad have walked in on me eating a whole bucket of ice cream and watching 'Family Guy'.
Yeah that's right they don't let me watch that show. They say its inappropriate but I think it's just fucking hilarious. And the thing is im turning 18 in 2 mouths.
Oh another thing they don't let me do is swear. I don't see what the big deal is It's just a word. But they just don't know who I am, I guess.
But anyway, I'm home alone! Wooooo!!!!
I get a frozen pizza and put it in the oven and turn on the T.V. I turn it to a music channel and 'One Thing' by 'One Direction' was on.
I started fan girling and I through the remote on the couch. I started dancing like a freak and jumping around the living room. I love One Direction.
And I'm not like one of those girls who say they are a Directioner and they don't even know where all the boys where born. I hate bitches like that.
But anyway, I really want to go to on of their concerts but my mom said that she doesn't have the money for it and that they aren't worth that much money.
After the song was over my pizza was done and I took it out of the oven and put it on a plate. But before I could cut it with the pizza cutter the phone rang.
"I hear ya, I'm coming in coming!" I say rolling my eyes and walking over to the phone.
"Hello?" I say after pressing the talk button and holding the phone into my ear.
"Congratulation you have just won 2 tickets and 2 backstage passes to a convert of your choosing!" The female voice on the other line said.
I rolled my eyes and asked "yeah ok so what do I have to do to get there's tickets and passes?"
"Oh nothing at all Miss you just give us your name, your address and the concert you would like to go to and we will send you the tickets and the passes to your home ASAP." The voice replied.
"Well my name is Destiny and my address is 11587 old Rainer road. Roseville Ohio. And the concert I would like to see is One Direction." I said smirking, this is sooooo fake it's smells of bullshit in here.
"Ok. I will mail those out to you and they will be at your house in about a week." The lady on the other line said.
"Ok thank you and you have a nice day" I said hoping my pizza wasn't cold yet.
"Your welcome and you too" she said before I ended the call and hung up the phone. How stupid do people think my family is I really think it was some type of prank from the asshole kids at school, who tell me One Directions gay and shit.
I hate people like that, well, I just hate people in general.
I walk over to my pizza that not cold. Thank The Lord. And eat my pizza and watch some reruns of 'Ridiculousness'
*The next Day*
I'm watching T.V. with my brother and my dad. I don't like watching T.V. with my brother, and he has the remote, and I don't watch the shit he does. But he was watching a show I actually like, America's funnies home videos!
A commercial brake came on and I when into the kitchen to get something to eat. But when I heard the familiar voices of my 5 husbands, I quickly walked back into the living room.
I looked at the T.V and there they were, on the T.V! I had a fangirl moment there, and it was a commercial for the movie. I was watching there beautiful faces when my asshole of a brother funking changed the channel.
"Hey!" I yelled at him and grabbed the remote out of his hand and changed the channel back. I looked back at the T.V and the commercial was over.
"Ya see whatcha do!" I yelled throwing the remote at him. "Your the one who's obsessed!" He said. I have told everyone in my family that I'm not obsessed, I am dedicated!
"Dedicated!" I yelled in his face. And now my dad being my dad, has to but in now.
"What the hell is your guys' problem!?" He yelled overtop of our yells.
"Your son is being a complete doosh!" I said looking at my dad like he needs to do something right now.
"Well what did he do now?" he said looking at both of us back and forth. "He changed the channel when I wanted to see a commercial" I said crossing my arms over my chest.
"What kinda commercial would you even want to watch?" he said looking at me like I was stupid.
"Well it was a commercial about One Direction and I wanted to see it" I said looking at my dad.
"Ugh! this again!? How many times do I have to tell you that, there just stuck up singers who only care about themselves." my dad says while rolling his eyes and sitting back down in his seat. My heart sank with disappointment in my dad.
"They are not stuck up! They don't just care about themselves! they love all there fans and appreciate them. they thank there fans almost everyday, because of what we've done for them. Without there fans they wouldn't be together, doing what they love to do. And thats singing dad, singing. And being with each other! They bring people together by writing music people can relate to. And it touches our hearts dad, it really does. But, I guess you just can't see that".
I finished with out another word and walked to my room, slamming the door shut, and bursting into tears. I plopped down on my bed and put my face in my heads. Why does no one understand that they are more than just a stereo-typical boy band who doesn't just a shit about there fans. They love their fans, because without us there would be no One Direction.
I didn't come out of my room for the rest of the day after that. I didn't even go to the bathroom I held it in until everyone was asleep later that night. Which wasn't hard because I share one bathroom with 3 other people.
Your welcome
<3
11/30/13