23 can be a tender age, especially for a woman. Being me, things haven’t changed much since childhood. I've moved out and into a loft in a New York. I majored in art and dance in college and New York seemed like the right place to explore the possibilities of a career. I finally got that ferret I’ve always wanted. My parents are far enough away to be free and close enough to where I'll never be totally alone. I still have all my childhood crushes. Somewhere in the back of my closet there are some old posters of One Direction. Every once in a while…well really every week…I go sit and cry while looking at my five boys. The dreams of meeting them never came true. They all still make music and videos here and there. That was then. This is now. I’ve realized it’s time to live my life. No more waiting all day and night to meet them or see them post on twitter.
I’ve been going to one art museum every Saturday. Each Saturday means a different museum. This weekend I chose The Museum of Modern Art. I’ve dreamed of going there but never got the chance. Today was the day that finally happened.
Little did I know, more dreams than one would come true that day…
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10 Years Later.(One Direction)
FanfictionRhiannon Kehoe, 23, living in New York, has been obsessed with One Direction since she can remember. Especially Niall Horan. One magically cliche day, she meets him. Things get serious but fans threaten everything. Will they be able to pull through...