1D ♚

Mickie’s P.O.V:

2 weeks later….

Here I am, backstage, waiting for my court case to begin. Yes, Greg stayed true to his word and was now fighting against my sisters for custody of me.
The decision was simple for me of course, but it wasn’t up to me unfortunately.
Look at it this way: if my sisters’ get granted custody of me, I verplaats to America and never see niall again. But if Greg wins, I get to live with him and niall. I wouldn’t want to be a burden though.

Greg’s P.O.V:


“Greg why are u doing this?” Niall asked me.
“Because I love that poor girl niall. She is so polite and...

one direction your song

It's a little bit funny
this feeling inside.
I'm not one of those who can
easily hide.

I don't have much money
but boy if I did
I'd buy a big house where
we both could live.

So excuse me forgetting
but these things I do.
See I've forgotten if
they’re green of they're blue.

Anyway the thing is...
What I really mean...
Yours are the sweetest eyes
I've ever seen.

And u can tell everybody
this is your song.
It may be quite simple but
Now that it's done
I hope u don't mind (x2)
That I put down in words
How wonderful life is
Now you're in the world.

If I was a sculptor
but then again no.
Or...

(Sydney's POV)



"So tell me again why I have to break in to one of the toughest bokser in Bradford's dressing room?" I asked my so called vrienden as we walked towards the building.



"Because, it's the only way we will get some of Zayn Malik's stuff!" Claire stated, shoving me and a few of my other 'friends' behind the uithangbord to the building.



"Lets just get this over with..." Rolling my eyes, I lend in to here the plan.



"Syd, you'll break into the club. We, me Alissa and Kate will stay here and wait for u to return. u will make sure no one is in the room then run and and grab something! Make sure...