I'm A Father

Hey, I'm Kia. I have a family that I love back home, but I left them for Ireland. This is what you would have to go through for dedication. See, I'm THE hugest directioner I know, and I got challenged to prove it. So here goes...


1. What if...

I'm now on the plane on my way to Ireland, and I can truthfully say I'm getting second thoughts. I was challenged by the most popular kids in school to see if I'm dedicated. See, I'm a fan. Of One Direction. Madly, too. All I do at home is this: read and write fan fictions, listen to their music, look at pictures of them...and stalk them. Well, some people call it 'stalking'. I call it admiring from afar. ''Ladies and gentlemen, please put on your seat belts, shut down any WiFi needing tools, and hold on. We are about to land. Thank you.'' And with a beep, the lady finally shut up. I strapped on my seat belt and closed my eyes shut, tightly. I hate landings. They make my tummy go all weird and they give me a head ache and other very bad things. 10 minutes later we had landed and I was on my way out of the plane. What if he doesn't look at me twice. What if he thinks I'm just another fan. What if he looks at me and just turns around. What if I don't even find him at all. All those 'what if's' were going round and round in my head, making me feel dizzy.
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