My Life Is Turning Into A Fanfic !

Don't kill the bromance.

Don't kill the bromance.

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"Get to Regi, NOW!" I whisper screamed at Liliana.

"Why?" she asked.

"Before we get mobbed by crazy first year Directioners!" I exclaimed.

And sure enough, I was right. I turned back to face Rebecca and many of the first-year girls in our school.
"There they are!" she yelled, pointing at us.

"RUN!" I screamed, as I pulled Liliana along with me. We sprinted through the yard, ran up the stairs to registration, and slammed the door behind us, panting.

"What's wrong with you two? You look like you just outran a stampede!" Kyle said. He was a small Irish boy, with platinum blonde hair.

"Well..." Liliana began.

"Forget that! Why are you wearing a onesie?" Jessie asked her. Jessie had beautiful olive skin, and long black hair.

"It's actually the same story..." I told her. And for the second time today, all was explained.

"OMG! You're so lucky!" Amelia squeaked, a slim brunette, with freckles across her face. She was a bit of a Directioner as well.

"Speaking of One Direction, I don't suppose you fancy meeting them?" Kade asked. Kade was a tall skinny goth-boy with black hair and a nose ring, but still a cheery character, despite the stereotype.

"Kade, we must not make jokes like these." Liliana said, rolling her eyes.

"Yeah, don't mess with us." I added.

"I'm not!" he defended.

"I mean it." I said sternly.

"So do I! I'm not messing with you! How would you two like to go to London with me, go to a concert, and meet One Direction?" he repeated with a straight face.

"Wait, seriously?" I asked in disbelief.

"How?! Oh wait, your uncle runs the O2 Arena, right?" Liliana asked.

He nodded. "Yeah, I have three extra tickets."

"What's the catch?" Liliana asked cautiously.

"None. Only, that you don't leave me to entertain 5 pop 'singers'!" He replied, shuddering at the thought.

"Well, I think we'd be glad to take our future husbands off your hands." I giggled, as he handed me the three tickets.

WE'RE ACTUALLY GOING TO MEET ONE DIRECTION?! AAAAAAH!!! I'm sure I can talk my mum into this...

Lil and I jumped on him, yelling 'thank you' and 'love you.'

Liliana turned to me and asked, "Can I have my ticket?"

"No." I told her. She gave me a look of death.

"Why not?" she asked bluntly.

"Because, you'll lose it silly." I said, 'booping' her nose. She smiled and her four dimples appeared. I prodded one with my finger and she smiled wider.

"You're much more likely to lose them than me." she giggled, nudging me.

"Are you sure you two aren't dating?" Jessie joked.

"Don't kill the bromance!" I screamed.

Since our teacher was late, I guessed it was safe to take out my phone and message Harry to tell him that we were coming to meet him. I opened the twitter app, to see I'd gained almost 500,000 followers! I looked at the mentions, I had message like 'Are you dating?!' 'You'd make such a cute couple!' '#Jarry'. One that particularly caught my eye was '@Jess_styles: stay away from Harry, bitch. He's mine. #hateJarry.'

What a beautiful world we live in. So much love.

Just out of interest, I checked what was currently trending, and #Jarry was in the top five, of the WORLDWIDE trends.

"Oh no." I said, shocked.

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