Life is a winding road,but some people are more effected by it than others. There were 5 people who were judged by the whole world every day,and it was too much to handle. Being judged can hurt you more than being hit in the gut,and it hurts them a lot,but there's nothing they could do to help it.They're always being made out as the worst they could be.
This is a written account of all that happened from the moment I met them. This is my story and theirs.
This is why We find it hard to trust.
Hi,I'm Kinzie Brookes.
I'm as representative of PAWS in the USA.
That's where I met them.
Who are they?
The artists.
Their art?
Their wrists.
They are
One Direction.

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I was sitting at home in my bed that was pink and I got call from my job at PAWS which is an organization to help again to help protect animals from animal cruelty. They said that they were holding a banquet in Ireland for the world representatives and some donors that have donated large amounts of money to Paws.
I was excited to go,ecstatic, because I've always wanted to see Ireland because my great grandfather was from there,and I was really into our family history.
I went to tell my twin sister,Talia,and she was a bitch about it.
"Ireland? You mean that place for DRUNKS?"
"Talia,They're not all drunks-"
"That guy Niall from One Direction is. He's a little drunken cunt who stuffs his face and has a knee the same as our dead grandfather."
"T,you don't know that for a fact and,for once,WILL YOU SHUT UP AND JUST BE EXCITED?!"
"No,because there's nothing to be happy about. You'll end up As a little drunken whore,you're already a bitch because you work for PAWS."
After that,I packed and went to the airport.
Time to go to Ireland,I thought.
I didn't know what I was going to get told after I got there.

Notes

Sorry that this is so short and shitty