American Fangirls

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3 hours passed when I came out of my blackout. It all came back to me when Allie reminded me who these boys were. They weren't just regular, hot boys. They were OneDirection from XFactor who came bigger and became the biggest boy band in the world. We were within the age of 14-15. We were probably the most die hard fans out there. We spent almost 2 years being in love with these boys. We acted like children; screaming their names and songs in the cafeteria, playing their music in the hallways; dancing in random stores and whatnot to their dance moves, talking sexual about them, and doing our regular tweeting to the boys. Those memories were a big burst that came through my heart. Tears began to run to my cheeks as I thought of all the times me and Allie let our hearts spill to them yet they'd never notice us and here we are in their flat. Miracles do happen, don't they? 

I jumped out of the guest bed and made my ways downstairs to the smell of bacon. Most of the boys were sleeping but I saw that little Irish snow flake was still awake. He saw me and he knew I was in distress, he pulled me into his arms and he gave me a 'Horan Hug.' I spilled all my emotions that me n Allie had for them and all we wanted when were that age was a follow from our boys. He looked at me like a follow was going to change my life but he took out his phone and went to his old Twitter account and followed me and Allie on twitter. "Does that make your life complete now darling," he said sympathetically handing me some bacon. "My life's been already complete."

I look into his cold pale face with the blush that sticks to his face as I look at the clock and jump up to get Allie because we had to check into our Room at the University but with all that happened tonight, we forgot. I quickly woke Allie as she was more relaxed but you could see the cold steal plastic in her face after tonight. I gave Niall a quick hug and told him to thank the boys for me. 

I knew Allie and I weren't going to see the boys again. Even though they're not at all as famous as they used to be, they still have die hard fans which me n Allie sadly faded out of. Allie was a Zayns girl and I was a Louis and Harry girl. We're heading to the Elevator of the Flat when Allie feels a tug from her hand, it's Zayn and Niall is with him. Zayn questions our presence of leaving and Niall must've not had time to explain. 

"We had to go to our University Room in Liverpool," I complained. He gave Niall a glance and told us that they'd give us a ride. Me n Allie were so pleased; we met our five sexy homos, slept in their flat, and get a ride from Niall and Zayn. We were feeling the excitement as it wasn't even a day that we've been in London.

The ride was about 20 minutes till we got there. Allie and I left the vehicle and told them our goodbyes. We didn't ask for their numbers because rejection is the worst feeling in the world. We checked into our university room as we were roomates. We unpacked and finally got some rest. I dreamt about those green emerald eyes that looked down at me, I couldn't get them out of my head. We didn't have classes today so we went exploring around the London streets. 

Louis POV:

I couldn't get her out of my head. The looks of her straight strawberry blonde hair and her mixed emotions personality. When I saw her trying to struggle on that suitcase, she was adorable. I went downstairs delighted to see her face and some of the boys were still sleeping. I questioned Liam where Amy and Allie were and he said they had gone to their University. My face was let down, I didn't get her number. I can't do much about it now, but I'm hoping I'll bump into them again. 

Amys POV:

Me and Allie did more of our exploring when we ran into this thrift shop. We went back into our stupid American acts and danced around the store and singing causing commotion in the store. Me n Allie were jamming out like crazy to our earphones in our phones jamming to the classic EdSheeran raps, he was amazayn. When I stopped myself as I bumped into someone. It was Zayn. I shrieked and he just laughed, "having a little fun I see?" Allie was still dancing and he didn't leave his eyes off her why she jammed alone. He was checking her out. 

"You Having fun there," I glared at Zayn as he shook from his gaze at her. I'm sorry, but she's sure a sight. I sigh in sadness as I feel he just said I was ugly. I shook it off and just forgot what he said. Allie turned up from her jam session and her face went pink like a flamingo. What a embarrassment, her old crush was watching her. 

Allie went to play hard to get with Zayn as she took my hand and we ran out the store. Her expectation was for him to run out after her, but he did the opposite. I stopped her and told her, "Allie he's not coming, what are we doing?" She sighed that it didn't work. She wasn't the smartest flirt. We never noticed that we were in the ghetto part of London town and are faces started turning very pale white.

Uh Oh. We could be kidnapped easily, rapped, or shot. I quickly dragged Allie out of the ghetto town when a bunch of British figures came out of a van infront of us. There was 4 of them and they looked like a gang rape. I quickly pulled Allie behind me because she was younger than me but also my best friend. They teased us and got really seductive next to us. Again, I felt disgusted. I couldn't do anything, nobody would be able to help us. They forced us into their van taking us away to however long the ride was. It was a stingy ghetto back alley. I stared off to Allie who they started taking her shirt off. I screamed for help which only got me a slap to the face. I wanted to protect my best friend as she whimpered. We needed Zayn and a thought came to my mind.

What if Zayn didn't follow us because knew he'd get caught with us too and he'd be beaten. Maybe he was following the 4 ghetto boys. In no time to spare I saw Zayn come out with some of his tough friends.  He saw that Allie had her shirt off and his fist tightened. "YOU DON'T TREAT A GIRL LIKE THAT!," as he punched one of the guys down to the ground. "If any of you boys think we won't go after you, think again and let these girls go, you scumbags."  as the boys ran out frightened like they've seen a ghost.

Allie quickly put her shirt back on in a fast movement while I ran for a hug to Zayn. He litterarly just saved out life's. Allie was right behind me as she gave him a cute bear hug. "Lets get out of here before more trouble arises," Zayn demanded worrily. We scattered out of the Ghetto Area where he would take us back to him and his mates flat.

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