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29 / 5 / 2012 @ 06:53
(source: suckitmanagement)

suckitmanagement:

Hi.

I rarely ever really ask for something. But this is really important. My best friend moved a while ago & met this girl named Abby. This is what my best friend told me. It is absolutely true. in her POV. 

My friend, Abby, was diagnosed with cancer last year, around the same time 1D was admitted into X Factor as a group. She fell in love with them. They kept her alive, really. Her medical bills were getting heavy & her parents couldn’t bare not buying her tickets to meet them at a signing. To make a long story short, she never was able to buy them. Some girl in our school bought them who just heard about 1D on the radio a few weeks ago. (that bitch, i wanted to cut her. omfg.) I gave her my wrist band so she could go see them instead. I knew she didn’t have much longer to live. Her parents told me so. I miss her so much. She’s gone now.  The day she was to meet them, the hospital issued her a wheelchair. She refused to sit in it, knowing that management wouldn’t let her pass through with the chair. She couldn’t stand for 5 minutes, though. Once she arrived to the meet & greet, there was this big guy with an ear piece in his ear & noticed Abby wheeling around in her chair, super ecstatic about being in the same building as 1D. With her poster in hand, and her album on her lap, she twirled until management stopped her & asked her to leave. Her mother asked why & he said the line was too short and she would likely hurt people with the wheels. Her mother offered to carry her, but they said her mom didn’t have a wristband and wasn’t allowed inside. Abby left the hotel with tears in her eyes. She was strong and held them in though. (her mom told me all this) she left her laptop with me when she left. It’s full of 1D. I shut off her blog on Tumblr. She was getting to many asks and too many were going unanswered. She was 16 and so beautiful. Im trying to get people aware of this. #Abbynevermet1D 

thank you for your time. 

I’m sorry if I’ve bothered you.

With much love,

N

xx (: