One Direction Preference List Novels & Stories

AVA could feel many eyes staring at her and Lucas. She couldn't understand the fascination. It didn't go past her that him and his friends could be popular. They were all very good looking, especially Lucas as she always thought he was very handsome. His messy dark brown hair, mysterious grey eyes and lightly tanned skin were all a reason for girls to swoon. Being the outdoorsy type, all of them had perfect bodies that, she assumed, had all the girls drooling. Ok maybe she did understand the fascination.

Sent by The First Ones obviously. ******

Chapman Senior rolled his eyes and shot back, "I may be old, but I'm neither deaf nor blind. Do you really think I'd get something this important wrong?" "Mr. Chapman Senior was very clear. Beatrice chose Nathaniel as her fiancé," Isaac added. George cut him off. "No, that can't be right. There must have been some mix-up!" He then turned to me, desperation in his eyes. "Bea, this is a mistake, right? You picked me, but Grandpa must have misheard." "I chose Nate," I answered with a cold smile. Nathaniel's head snapped up at the way I addressed him, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

I answered as I reached for the bowl of corn chips on the table and put it on my lap. "Alright, let's go with romcom then, because it has less stress in it." She uttered as she smiles while looking at the screen, and damn, I really like to look at the dimple on her left cheek. Fine, I am crushing this girl's features and personality. Just a girl crush, alright? And, I think it's just normal. I even have a girl crush on Nat Porter, Sam, and Matt. Like, who doesn't? But that doesn't make me gay, right? I think I'm not. I don't know. Then, the movie that she chose that I didn't know, yet, the title began, and I was startled when the light turned off and everything around went dark.

“Are you serious? It’s been the talk of the school! Don’t tell me you haven’t checked the school’s page.” “I don’t usually check it,” Yvo admitted nonchalantly. Lareina groaned and pulled out her phone, quickly navigating to the site. “You really are such a boring person,” she muttered under her breath. “Here, look.” She handed her phone to Yvo, showing him the online poll conducted by the student council. It was a ranking list where students voted for who they wanted to see perform at the upcoming night concert next week. Sean’s picture was at the very top, having garnered the highest number of votes.

The knowledge that his life is lived in direct opposition to his partner’s life is not missed. Oscar is completely and totally aware of the fact that Bo likes patterns, schedules, and things being planned in advance. Bo prefers symphonies and harmonies, and the occasional rap song written and performed by friends. The knowledge of all does quite a bit to assist in benefiting their plans together, and Oscar is always cautious, sometimes overly, to be aware of these preferences when reaching out or making plans with Bo. For Oscar, he prefers sudden changes in plans and doing something new out of the blue.

There was a gift box for Lucian, and there was my severance agreement inside. Those who betrayed true loyalty would be punished by the Moon Goddness seriously. I was younger than him but I wasn't silly and wouldn't withstand such deception. I wouldn't continue the mateship with the one who deceived me. I could mark it or reject it. I didn't know how long I had been sitting, but I finally got up and put the gift box in the fridge. Just then, there was a sound coming from the entrance of the den and that was Lucian coming back.

"Are you tired of sitting around? Would you want me to play some music for you?" "Alright." "Which music do you prefer?" "One Direction song... Perfect." "Are you a directioner?" "Yes, why? Do you think it strange?" "No, Gemma, I'm a directioner as well!" He was overjoyed. "FOR REAL?" "Which of 1d's songs do you like best?" "Perfect?" "Mine is; they don't know about us." "I'm glad we love the same band and have the same musical tastes." Lincoln begins to play Perfect by One Direction.

sharp and final: "Prep for extraction... we’re ending this—for good."