My name is Alice, I am 13 years old.
My life was changed completely when I was kidnapped, taken from everything.
Though, I found a way out....unfortunately along with that, my memory was taken away as well. With only my first name and age to remember.... I run.
I find a house, a big one, to be exact, with 5 boys living in them.
Who am I?
Where am I?
What's my life story? All questions roaming in my mind, answers very distant.
But these 5 boys known as One Direction help to bring my memory back, through dreams and images.
Sad, depressed, worried and especially frightened, I slowly find out who I am.
Leaving me to a whole new life which is something.... special.


11. So Sorry!

Hello people who are reading this!

I am here actually to say sorry for not posting on that Friday. 

My dad is having so type of trouble and has been in and out of the hospital.... :'(

Summer has begun and time is limited.

I don't think my story should go on because it doesn't seem very interesting in the media!

Should I end this story or keep moving on with it?

Be truthful, I won't be hurt by your opinion!

Until then, i'll talk to you soon! :)


-CiCi :)

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