Once upon a time there lived a girl who did not like the band of ultimate sexiness (aka One Direction). Nobody really knew anything about her, except that she didn’t like this band. So one night as she was going to sleep she said to no one in particular “I really don’t understand why all these girls like Harry, Neal, Liam, Zain and Lewis.” Thankfully a Directioner heard her and decided that action must be taken against this Directionator.
The next morning this girl was found dead in her bedroom.
Moral of the Story: Be a Directioner, not a Directionator. Or Else…..