My Life Is Turning Into A Fanfic !

I wanna save you.

I wanna save you.

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Jasmine's P.O.V.

We were back in the O2 arena for One Direction's soundcheck – somewhere I never thought we'd be! – and Kade had joined Liliana and I in the front row of seats.

"Do you guys mind if I take some pictures?" Liliana asked.

"Why?" Liam asked.

"I got a new camera, and this is a good excuse to try it out!" she replied.

"Sure." Liam shrugged.

"I knew I liked you for a reason." She told him, turning her camera on.

"Hey!" Niall wailed.

"Don't worry, I like you more, leprechaun." She grinned.

"Hello, boys." A voice called from stage left.

"Shut up." I squeaked. "You're Simon Cowell!"

"I am. And you are Jasmine? Harry's girlfriend?" he replied. Simon Cowell knows who I am. I considered informing him that Harry and I weren't actually dating, but I didn't get the chance.

"Welcome to the family!" he said to me. "And you must be Niall's new girl?"

"Yes, I'm Liliana. Primarily Jasmine's best friend." She smiled pleasantly. "And this is Kade, without who, we would not be here."

"Nice to meet you, Kade." Simon said.

"You too, Mr. Cowell." Kade replied coolly.

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"I've said it once and I'll say it again." Harry said, as we began to make our way home post-soundcheck. "You two are great singers!"

"I'm glad that I showed you the YouTube channel then." Kade chuckled.

"I can't believe I didn't know that you have a YouTube channel!" Harry exclaimed.

"You weren't supposed to." I muttered.

"You're great!" Louis exclaimed. "You should be our opening act! You and Liliana!"

"That is so not happening." I laughed, as we headed towards the exit, only to be pulled aside by Paul.

"Who tweeted?" Paul sighed. I craned my neck to see past Paul, to see a horde of screaming fans. Paul stared into my very soul.

"It wasn't me!" I defended.

"Guilty." Liam said, grinning sheepishly.

"Well you can't leave now. They'll follow you to the hotel and you'll have no peace." Paul said. "Just go out and sign some autographs. I'll think of something." The boys all pulled out sharpies from their pockets.

"Do you always carry those?" I asked shocked.

"They do. And you do now, too." Paul said, thrusting permanent markers into our hands.

"Why do we need them?" Liliana asked. We got no reply, as Paul shoved us out of the door. I groaned and covered my eyes from all the camera flashes.

"Well... I don't really need to be here..." Kade said. "So, bye!" He wandered off, leaving Liliana and I unsure of how to act.

"Lil, come over here!" Niall called to her.

"Okay!" she called back. "Bye, Jaz!"

"Bye." I sighed, standing alone and awkward.

"Jasmine!" somebody yelled. "Jasmine! Can I have your autograph?!" I looked around and found an excited girl, roughly 13, jumping up and down.

"You want my autograph?" I asked dumbfounded, as I made my way over to her.

"Yes!" she exclaimed. "I've seen all of your YouTube videos!"

"So, this has nothing to do with me hanging out with One Direction?" I asked her.

"Well, of course it does! But I really liked you anyways, and this just makes you cooler!" she squealed.

"Wow, I didn't know I had fans." I mumbled to myself. She handed me a notebook to sign. Thankfully, I'd been practicing my autograph since I was nine.

"Thank you!" she chirped as I handed her the book back.

"No problem!" I replied happily.

"Omg, JJ!" a girl screamed. I whipped my head around quickly as I recognised the voice.

"Lana?!" I screeched. I ran over to the barrier and hugged her. "I haven't seen you in years!"

"I see my JJ is all grown up! And dating Harry Styles!" Lana squealed.

"Yes, she is." A deep voice said, as he wrapped his arms around my waist and rested his head on my shoulder. I tried to wriggle out of his arms, but it was clear he wasn't going to budge.

"You're Harry Styles!" Lana squealed. "Hi!"

"I am. What's your name?" Harry asked her.

"Svetlana! Lana, for short. I met Jasmine on holiday, around three years ago." Lana replied. "Could I have your autograph, Harry?"

"Sure, love." Harry said, signing the picture that she was holding. She tried and failed to hold in a squeal.

"JJ, sign it too!" Lana urged.

"Girl, you have my phone number. Why do you want an autograph?" I laughed.

"Well, it is a picture of both of you." Lana exclaimed, handing me a copy of the photo that Louis had taken and posted on Twitter this morning.

"That is so embarrassing." I whined, reluctantly signing the picture.

"Paul said that he can get you and Liliana home unnoticed." Harry whispered in my ear.

"Well, what about the rest of you?" I asked.

"We're just going to stay here. The concert starts pretty soon anyways." He told me, sliding me the key for the apartment.

"Okay, I'll go tell Lilli." I told him. "Bye, Harrybo."

"Bye Jazzy-bear." He cooed back. I turned to walk away, but he grabbed my hand. "Aren't you forgetting something?"

"A hug?" I smiled sweetly.

"Come on, we have appearances to keep up!" he said. I stood on the tips of my toes and kissed him on the cheek.

"Stop using this to your own advantage." I joked.

"Come on, just one kiss?" he asked, pouting.

"Well, since you begged." I smirked.

"I wasn't beg-" he retorted, but I cut him off by pressing my lips on to his. There were many cheers and screams, as I pulled back giggling. I kissed him once more, before strolling away. I turned my head to see him checking me out, so I wiggled my bum to let him know that he'd been caught, and he chuckled.

"Hey." I said, as I reached Liliana. "Paul's going to get us home." She nodded and we made our way over to him.

"Good, you're here." Paul said, as we reached him. "The boys are about to sing a few songs for the fans, and while they're distracted, you two can make a break for it." We nodded, showing that we understood his briefing.

"I, I wanna save you, wanna save your heart tonight..." the boys began singing, and the screaming loudened further.

"Go now, run!" Paul yelled, giving us a shove.

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