One Directionettes

~One direction Fanfiction!~ When five girls all seperately enter an upcoming competition held by the 1D boys themselves and are chosen, will they make good use of their fame or ditch it for their old lives?


1. Chapter One

Heather Blair

Heather's P.O.V:

Hi, I'm Heather. I live in England, in Essex to be precise. I live here with my mum, my parents seperated when I was eight so my dad lives somewhere else, not with us for sure. I've got naturally curly blond hair and green eyes. I just recently got back from a mid-term vacation in Spain so I have a nice natural tan which goes well with my eyes.

 I wave my mum off as she pulls out of our drive and on her way to the grocery store. I dance across the livingroom randomnly. I run upstairs and change out of my uniform and into my comfortable pink Hollister hoodie and my pyjama bottoms. I go to a state comprehensive school thats about a ten minute walk from my house. It sucks, well for the unpopular people. I'm one of the most popular people in my school, everyone likes me and if they don't, they're jealous. Couldn't blame them, have you seen me lately?

I make myself a cup of tea as I wait for my pink Dell laptop to start up, the thing is so slow sometimes. I sip my hot tea  carefully as I strut around the house fixing needless things. I return to the now powered up laptop and see I have a new email, I jump up and down in excitement once I read it, you see it all started a month ago when my friend Kate told me about it.

Kate bounded up to me at fifth period telling me about this 1D competition, the boys are getting girls to post in videos of them singing. Its their auditions, the boys will go through as many as they can and will choose five lucky girls and form them as a band, a female version of them. They will then give the band of five girls professional vocal practises and all of the training that famous people need, they will then give the girls a record deal and if the girls make it, they might get famous. Wouldn't it be great? I jump up and accidentally knock my tea over but who cares? I run around screaming, Mum's car pulls up and she runs into the house at my frantic screaming, she puffs out her breath,

"Whats all the screaming for? Are you alright? Are you hurt?"

I nod my head and point to the laptop, Mum walks over carefully and takes her time reading the email. Ten minutes later we're both running around and screaming in happiness. Mum treats us out to dinner at a fancy restaurant that evening. Once home, I run upstairs and pack my bags, I need to get up at seven in the morning tommorow to get my flight to London.

I pack two big suitcases and a carry-on as well as adding a few extra things into my handbag. I'm nervously biting my nails, I wonder if the other bandmates are going to be nice? Doesn't matter though, even if they're ugly because meeting 1D will be enough for me!

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