~~~ Eva ~~~
I opened the first page of the magazine, sighing as I saw yet another article on that stupid boyband. They had been all over the news recently for this and that. They were frighteningly popular from 2010-2014 but now they've gone and mucked their lives up, like so many other celebrities- drunk on fame.
Two had tried to keep out of the media, unsuccessfully, whilst wasting their lives vomiting with violent hangovers, One was trying to get over the loss of his long term girlfriend by hooking up with another lady almost every night, another was probably out there now, getting high on some sort of drug, and there was him... The dark, mysterious man staring out me out of the page. He intrigued me. His eyes looked as though they hid a secret, that no-one had ever been told before. But I despised him. He'd turned to the drink and his face was peppered with piercings that made him look like one of the people that you wouldn't want to meet in a dark alleyway. He was vile. They all were.
What sickened me though was that they still hadn't broken up. They never admitted to splitting up their band. As far as they were concerned they were on a 'break' soon they would be back in the studio, recording again. What they didn't realise was that no record label would take them on, ever. They still believed that after everything, they still had millions of girls squealing and passing out every time they entered a room. They believed that everyone was still buying their posters and merchandise and sending them fanmail. But what they didn't realise was that they didn't have a fan left in the world.
All the devastated fangirls had recognised that One Direction weren't going to come back and had moved on to some other guy, telling him that they were to be married. I shut the magazine, disgusted.
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Drunk on Fame (1D fanfic)
FanfictionA boy band has recently been in the news for all kinds of things, and Eva hates them. But when she runs into a drunken man in an alleyway, all that may change...
