Fate (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Warning: This story may contain many harsh scenes and curse/swear words.

Meghan. Officially 18 years old. Dip-dyed brown hair.
I have something to say now, just a few words, and I think it can describe my horrible life story.

X Factor. One Direction. Best Friends. Caroline Flack. Betrayal. Love.
Those ten words will help you through my story.
The story, I will never regret telling to everyone, because this story? Its worth hearing, at least I think.
I hope you understand where I'm coming from, because if you don't, then stop listening.
Why did I mention Caroline Flack? She's my mother.
Meaning me? I'm Meghan Flack, her daughter. I was second placer in the X Factor, the same year One Direction was on it. They were my best friends until my mother had to ruin our relationship and they betrayed me saying the worst things, until one day, I bump into them, and I keep up my hatred for them. But there's a thin line in between love and hate. Will I be able to keep myself on the side of hatre


2. It was your mistake


Flashbacks filled up in my head, before my biatch of a mother started dating Harry, me and the boys met and were actually best friends.


We were playing this game that people called Birds Eye.

“Birds Eye, Birds Eye. People call me birds eye,” I said, clapping my hands onto Louis’ while we were laughing at the saying,

You’re hands had to move together at the same time, me and Louis were closer since we were both crazy. But all of them knew who I liked, except for him himself,

Me and Louis were like this (insert crossed fingers here,)


“Ha. Ha. NO!” He said,

“Whatever,” I said laughing, and walking away in my skinny jeans and navy blue striped sweater.

“You people are crazy,” I heard Harry say,

“Yep, they definitely are,” Liam said,

“Agree,” Zayn and Niall said,

And that, that was the time when we were best friends.


The craziest times I had with my former best friends were the most fun. Happy tears fell from my eyes as I flopped down on my bed.

I still can’t believe it’s been more than a year and I’ve changed this much, but our hatred after that incident has never changed, it’s always been that strong.

I heard the bell ring and I walked down the stairs, looking through the peephole.

It was them.

Shoot, I pressed on the intercom and started speaking into it.

“Why are you here?” I asked,

They pressed on the intercom, a silence filled it for a moment before Harry’s voice sounded out,

“We want to talk to you. We want to apologize,” he said,

I opened the door, definitely angry now.

“Well let’s see my answer to that. I don’t want to talk to you and I still hate you for calling me those things,” I said,

“It was a choice of impulse!” Louis exclaimed,

I hated his voice now, especially after he called me a bitch.

“It was your choice of impulse,” I said, tears streaming down my cheeks,

“It was not our fault,” Niall said,

Then it started to rain, hard on me and my former best friends’ heads.

“It was all your fault. You said those words to me, when I did nothing to you! It was my mother’s mistake! Not mine!” I screamed,

“We didn’t mean it,” Zayn said, I could see one of the boys crying, which was Louis, since he hurt me the most when we were the closest.

“Oh of course you didn’t! Because you OBVIOUSLY didn’t say those words by accident!” I cried sarcastically,

“It was a mistake,” Liam finally said,

“It was a mistake?! It was a mistake that you said those things to me?! Well guess what my mistake was! It was my mistake that I became your friends in the first place!” I shouted, voice croaking.

I stomped off into my house, slamming the door shut and left them out there, soaking in the pouring rain, while me? I may have been wet, but I was in the lovely warmth of my home.

They deserved it. They deserved the hate that I was currently giving them.

God, why did my life have to be so complicated?

And that moment that I entered the living room, I collapsed, the air sucked out of my body.

And there lay my lifeless body, in the middle of the living room.

I heard a door slam and voices coming over, and the more air sucked out of my body,

What was weird? My eyes were open, and I was shaking uncontrollably, but I couldn’t speak, nor could I breathe.

I was having a seizure.







Author’s Note:


So.. this is Chapter 2, which is already posted in wattpad.

Birds Eye.. I just made that up on the spot cos I was bored. I'm that weird.

Chapter 3 might be posted today too!

Anyways, I'll let you go! Byee! :))


Lots of Love,

Lauren Sason xx :))

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