Hello, there.
I wrote this terrifying book two and a half years ago; almost three years.
I barely knew anything about fan fictions and the only thing I knew was that my friends wrote them.
I made the One Direction members my own puppets and made them how I wanted them to be. I thought that was the purpose of fan fictions; make it your own.
I cringe when I go back through this story and try reading it. I just cannot do it.
My technique is awful and I called Zayn "Arabic". Ah, stupid Chloe. That's the language, sweetheart.
I have received numerous hate messages and kind of rude comments. People tell me I should be ashamed of myself for ever writing something like this.
I want to do a sequel for you fans of this series, but I don't know if I can do it. I left the One Direction fandom a long time ago and don't really understand the newest personalities of the boys or their inside jokes.
To those reading this still, let me get to the point. I might delete this entire book and never reveal it to another breathing soul. There will most likely not be a sequel, sorry.
I just don't understand this book and why people even like it. I never planned anything out and just wrote as I went.
But anyways, darlings, I understand why I still, to this day, get rude messages. I understand your confusion on most chapters. This story is so confusing to me.
I hate it, honest.
The fact of a story, being, "Here, we're a famous band that girls love. We have a big boss who wants us to kidnap a girl! Why? No idea! Why work on records when we can do this!1!1!1!1!1"
But please, stop with the hateful comments and god-awful messages.
Thank you.Sorry to let you down. Thanks for everything! 💗
Sincerely,
brightlittlemixer.
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Kidnapped by One Direction
FanfictionHe picked me up and held me in his arms. I tried to break free, but his grip was too tight. I did what I had to do. I elbowed him in the gut. He dropped me as he cried in pain. I fell to the ground, but jumped right back up, and ran. I turned the co...