My name is Kirsten. And yes, like about every other girl in the world, I am in love with One Direction. But I think my love for them might be a little more than expected. I’m not in love with their voices (okay maybe a little), their hair, or their body. I love them as a person. And that means the world. So, I’m about to move away from my dad, step-mom, brothers, sisters, and our old country house into my mom’s in London. I know, EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP SHE’S GOING TO LONDONNNN!!!!!!!!!!! Yeah, not exactly. My mom, yes, does live in London. But she’s not the person you’d expect. She’s also not the person you’d think. Is she a god mom? No. Is she a rapist or a person who beats their children? Also no. If you wanna know more about my mom, turn the page, or click or whatever. Because this is one story, I’d love to tell. My story follows me from the small town of Dallas, Kentucky (I told you it was small. Don’t even bother trying to find it.) to living in the big city of London. I had only my family in my town. My dad, my step-mom, Zack, Brad, Justin, Austin, Josh, Montana, myself, Annie, and Jessy. Are all going to be left behind. Yes, myself. Because once I move, I won’t be that country girl people see in the store sometimes. I’ll be…. DIFFERENT.

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