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*Rock me starts playing*

Loud music, screaming fans and a big light show. This couldn't be any other artist. One Direction was giving a concert. It's easy to notice, since London had never heard this amount of screaming with any other artists.

The city was quiet while the O2 was full of screaming fans. 'Do you remember summer '09? Wanna go back there every night. Just can't lie it was the best time of my life.'

As the band sang, a lot fans were trying to get backstage. Many guards tried to keep them away. Sadly this was impossible.

Ten fans made it backstage. While they were screaming and running to get on stage, guards followed them. Nine fans got caught while one was still there, backstage. No one saw her, everyone thought she had already left. But this wasn't true.

When the fan, named Elizabeth, reached the dressing rooms, she walked in. There was this huge couch standing in front of her. She wasn't interested in any of the stuff laying in here. Maybe she wasn't even a real fan.

She dropped a card with a number on it: '589.' After dropping the card Elizabeth left and was never seen again.

Why did she leave the number? We will never know. At least....

Maybe she had this all planned, maybe she hadn't. But which we all knew, is that this number will not bring any good to the five boys on stage.

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Hey guys this first chapter is pretty short, but it's more like an introduction! I hope y'all will like this story!

Let me know what you think about this secret number! :)

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