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~Harry's POV ~

The boys and I had just returned back to our dressing room after a what seemed like extremly long concert. Our clothes were damp and sweaty, clothing sticking to our arms and chest, it isn't very pleasent. 

These are the times that me and the guys take for granted, break time. We never really get much of these, so when we do, we make sure we enjoy it. On most days we just stroll around, Liam usually on his DS, Zayn in the bathroom mirror, why? I have no idea, probably to see what else he can do with his hair, Niall, well where else but the kitchen, Louis usually clinging to me while we just lay there and watch the tele, yeah this is the good life. 

"Long day huh boys..?," Liam said breaking the silence, "Probably one of our best preformances" he cheekily added. My eyes not once left the television, Liam usually starts on these kind of rants after every show so I have a pretty good guess at what he will say next. Why he does this after ever show?, probably to make us all feel good about ourselves. Despite who we are, we are still human and we doubt our selves just as much as the next guy. 

"Yeah!" Louis said laughing, "One of the girls through her phone on stage, pricless... yet.. ingenius." We all nodded to that.

"Oi!" We heard Niall yell, we look to him and see his head pop up from behind the fridge with some ham in his mouth, "A girl threw me some gummie bears, I love those, so chewy" He started to drift into talking to himself. Niall was odd sometimes, but thats what made him so unique. I guess we all have our good traits and bad traits. Sure, to some people it may sound awsome, that we have girls practically down on thier knees begging for us to just say 'hi' but sometimes the girls get so crazy that it gets out of control. 

"Hey, Curly!" I jumped almost right out of my chair at the sound of Louis yelling in my ear.

"Bloody Hell! Louis, don't do that you scared me!" I said laughing, but more embarrased.

"Well, I've been talking to you about this awesome new flavor of ice cream I wanted to try...." I gave him a wierd look."Carrot Ice Cream!" He said all dramatically.

"EW!" I said looking away.

"Awww! Haz! Don't be so mean!" He said with his bottom lip trembling.

I smile "Sorry Boo, just.. I am kind of in my own little world at the moment" A gasp came out of Louis' mouth.

"Harreh! I am flabbergasted.. a world.. without me!? Im offended" He said giving me the puppy eyed look. 

"Louis! No wonder people think you are dating!" Yelled Zayn from the washroom. I usually just roll my eyes to comments like that. Dating? Well for one, Louis has a girlfriend. Eleanor. For two, we are not gay. Just very good friends, bromance is what I call it. It is when two best friends, preferably male are all touchy feely and Louis is definatly that guy.

"Harry and I dating?! HOW DID YOU KNOW!?" 

"Dammit! IT WAS A SECRET!" I said tackleing Louis to the ground "I guess our secret it out!" I said jokingly. Me and Louis always do stuff like this, feed each other, pretend to kiss, dancing, dinner dates, and much more. It's a Bromance :)

"GET A RO-" Liam began but was interupted my the sound of our dressing room door slam shut. We all averted our gaze to the door. There was a girl. A beautiful one at that. Beautiful  Blonde hair, beautiful shape, beautiful dress, I was mesmorized. We all stared at her in silence, because we have had intances of when a crazy ass fan would "accidentally" walk into our dressing room just so they could meet us. Liam put his finger to his mouth. Kind of awkward with me still being on top of Louis and all but we all wanted to see what she was doing because she obviously didn't know we were in here. She had locked the door and looked like she was listening through it. Was she hiding? I saw a welt on the side of her face, her cheek looking badly bruised, and her arm was too. She was insanly out of breathe. Her eyes looks really watery too, she sighed in relief as she relaxed her back against the door her eyes closed. When she opened them she looked as if she just walked into a murder scene. 

~Miranda's POV~

I listened through the door as I heard his steps pass, I heard him swear in frusteration at not being able to open any of the doors. I heard him yell "I KNOW YOUR IN ONE OF THESE ROOMS! I SAW YOU TURN DOWN THIS DEAD END!" And with that I heard him walk away I sighed in relief and leaned against the door. When I opened my eyes, I met five pairs staring back at me. One Direction plus only one open room. One Directions Dressing room. Oh Shit. My eyes widened and I didn't know what to say. So I just managed to choke out some low probably un-understandable  words.

"I-I I am so sorry, omg I- I thought this was a closet" One of them stood up and walked towards the phone, he has dirty blonde hair slightly curly and a purple plaid shirt on though I don't remember any of thier names except Harry and Niall. I watched him as he picked up the reciever to the phone and began dialling.

"Well, I am sorry hun i'll have to call security"

"Wait Li" One of the others called, he has golden blonde hair and beautiful eyes, striped shirt and red skinny jeans.

"What Louis? You know this is what we were told to do if we have any more intrusions, it means that our security is bad and that is dangerous towards us" The one the I now know is Liam proclaimed. He saw that Louis wasn't quite understanding what he was saying, so he hung up the phone to use his hands for more emphasis as if he was explaining to a child. "She.Could.Be.a.crazy.FAN, remember what happened last time?" Louis was about to protest until the curly haired one I know as Harry interrupted.

"But if you didn't notice Liam, she didnt even know we were in here, so she obviously wasn't actually looking for us"

"What he said!" I said nervously. They all looked at me oddly.

"Well, okay. But you have to go" Liam said smiling, I can tell he actually isn't a prick even though he is acting like one. After all he does have a point, they don't even know me. People call him "Daddy Direction" so I know he is only watching out for the band.

"NO!" I shouted. Shit. Did I just yell at him? They were all looking at me now, probably assuming that I AM one of those crazy fans. "I-Uhh, I mean no, because I am hiding?" 

"Hiding?" He said unamused, "Kay, well this isn't a game of hide and seek hun, i'll call security to escort you out"

"NO! Please. Wait I mean." I began to get frusterated and when I get frusterated I usually start crying or shake a lot. So thats what I did, well minus crying, more like almost crying. I probably would have started though until another member spoke up with an Irish accent as he walked out of the kitchen. Niall. He held a bag of frozen pea's in his hand and walked right up to me and handed it to me. 

"Maybe we should let her stay til she is ready?" He said questioning at Liam. Liam didn't look happy, probably because it is his job to make sure people like me don't come anywhere near them. He nodded and walked away then turned around with some last words.

"We still can't trust her, she could be dangerous or something. So Niall, stay away from her?" he said pleadingly. 

"Thanks" I said in a whisper. Niall turned around and nodded as he walked away, I just remained there with my head in my hands contemplating what just happened. I heard my cell phone begin to buzz, I looked at the name and saw that it was James. I just took it out of my pocket and tossed it. I heard someone get off the couch and walk towards me. I looked up at who was standing there. "Yeah?"

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