One Direction: Blue Velvet

'Blue Velvet' is a romantical, magical yet comedy-like fanfiction about a young adult named Lana of age 18 who is forced to live on the streetes after her mother and fathers death. One Direction ages 18-20 year old bandmemebers known for their interactions with fans, hilarious dances, quotes but also their touching music. When all of the 6 different lives come together. everything changes. From laughing, to sobbing, to other unknown emotions this is an enlighting story that will grasp the readers attention.


3. Hit Me Baby One More Time


Louis POV

Harry has never ever gotten on my bad side. He's always been the one who supported me with what ever I did. I don't even know what I'm doing. I don't know how Eleanor will act or Danielle and Perrie will when they come back next month. But I had to finish what I started. I picked Lana off the streets and I am devoted to getting her life back on track. I have everything I could ever ask for: a family that  LOVE me, friends a home and my dedicated "Directioners".

I banged my head on the head rest of my vehicle and punished my self for letting her slip so easily. Thoughts of what she could be possibly doing were running through my head. 


Lana's POV

I chuckled to myself, thinking that I had actually had a friend, someone who cared for me. I mean, how could I have been so stupid? 

What am I doing? 

I turned back around. I registered this place as a strange part of Doncaster. It wasn't the same as where I had usually camped out. It was different, unrecognizable and I couldn't find my way home. Well, if you consider home an alley, then yes, I couldn't find my home.

I sighed inwardly, knowing that no one would dare help a homeless one, except I didn't look to homeless. As soon as I registered the place I felt as if someone was eyeing my up and down, or at least, screaming my name continuously.

There they were, those boys I had just ran away from, and behind them was the Son of a bitch who spoke of my parents. I stood there frozen and waited as they came closer and closer to me. The air became tight and I felt myself slowly drifting.ALL things around me fading/

Of course, I wasn't going to stop there. I wasn't going to just drop to the ground and claim "Murder" or become a "damsel in distress." No, I fought MY way towards them and stood just a centimeter away from Harry's face.


I gritted his name through my teeth, and could feel his anger rising steadily. 

"Son of a bitch." I said and stood back waiting for him to reply. I didn't think he would reply, but he did.

"You're the whore here, who decided she wanted to fuck us all." He waved his hands in the air as if he felt power. 

That's it.


I balled up my fists and sent it right towards his cheek, getting him right in his chin. He stood their like a statue, his FRIENDS trying to hold me back. I didn't stop there, I continued yelling all hate words at him. Feeling power by the minute. 

 "Lana stop." Louis calm but panicked voice demanded.

Harry got out their grip and charged for me. He raised his hand making me flinch but stopped and looked at it.

"L-Lana..." He stretched out my name, in a serious matter.

That second, I felt woeful. The tears fogged my eyes.


Harry was about to hit me.


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