I thought you'd like a sample of my work, so here It goes
You and your best friend have decided to go to the mall on this dreary day. Something about rainy days makes you want to shop. When you arrive, you quickly file into the food court as you were hungry. You grab some subway and head for a table. Pulling out your phone, you begin playing your favorite song, Everything about You by One Direction. You soon notice the boys at the table next to you, (hoods over their heads) begin tapping each other and whispering. Suddenly they begin singing along, sounding strangely like them! They pull down their hoods to reveal their faces. There they are, in the flesh. They smile as Louis says, "Are you a fan?"
THE END
sorry it's crappy
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Hey, I'm Kendall! I love One Direction. Follow me on Instagram! Same username. I post 1D imagines. Feel free to request anything
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