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Abbi's P.O.V.

SHUT THE FUCK UP CHRIS!!!, I screamed at my annoying mentor. I don't want to get up, and I don't have to. Leave me alone before you get a permanent foot up your ass. I covered my head with my pillow, and scrunched up into a ball. I felt a hand on my shoulder, I grabbed it and flipped the guys while laying down, I heard a sharp cry, and then the words "MY HAIR!!!" I laughed, really Chris? You pick now of all times, to complain about your hair? "That wasn't me" I heard Chris say. I moved my head so it was hanging over the bed. Who the hell are you? I asked they cute guy on the floor. " My name is Zayn. What is yours Love?" What the hell is it with everyone calling me Love lately? I asked myself in my head. My name is Abbi, now will you please tell Chris to leave me alone? "Sorry Love can't do that." Well why the hell not? I suddenly felt two pairs of hands on me as I was being lifted. I screamed out and then the air was knocked out of me as I was thrown over a shoulder. I kicked, hit, punched, and said some VERY colorful words. Non of that worked so I tried a new tactic. I dropped all of my weight, and I heard Chris grunt, and then he set me down. I stood up and wiped my shorts off, I then punched Chris in the gut. Hey where did Zayn go? I asked looking around. "He went to get ready for breakfast, that's why I needed you up. Plus you have to meet the rest of the girls." Oh goody, I say my mouth dripping with sarcasm. I was shoved into a room where three girls where staring at me. "Time to get dressed" one of them said. "My name is Samantha, she is Brittany, and her name is Caroline." Nice to meet you guys, now what did you mean by "get dressed"? Because I am dressed. (they all laugh) "Oh honey, you can't wear that in front of the guys." Caroline said, I noticed that she has a southern accent. I am not dressing like a whore, you can forget about it. " Fine, but you have to look nice." Brittany said. How about this, I take a shower, I pick out my own clothes, and then we will discuss makeup. "ugggggg why won't you let us just help you!" Samantha asked. Because I am not about to change myself to impress some guys that I barely know, that's why. "Well, the clothes are over there" Samantha said pouting. I walked over and opened the two door wardrobe. At first all I saw where slutty clothes. I started to dig and I found a pair of Capri's, and a t-shirt that said " I <3 Cheese" (I'm From Wisconsin.), then I grabbed my some new undergarments. I stripped my clothes off and stepped into the shower. I sighed, realizing that I havn't had a hot shower in forever. I grabbed the loofah and scrubbed my skin raw. I stepped out and got dressed, then walked out into the dressing area. I was bombarded with girls and makeup. NO is yelled, I said we would discuss makeup. All I want is black eye liner and black mascara, and I need a scrunchy. "Fine, since you don't want our help, the concert hall is two doors down, on the left." (they left) The concert hall? What ever, probably just the name. I applied my light makeup, and threw my hair into a hair tie. I stepped out into the hall and fell as I bumped into someone. Oh sorry I say as I stand up. I look down to see a female clown. Oh my god, I am sorry, but you look ridiculous. "I know, can you help me wash some of it off?" Yes, what's your name?  " Clarissa, what is yours?" Abbi, here lets wipe your face off. 

There it is, Clarissa and Me stepped into the concert hall. "Finally your here" Chris exclaimed! "The concert is about to start." Chris said. The concert? What concert? "The one where One Direction will preform a song." Finally, I can tell you if I remember them or not.

"Are you guys ready?" Five guys ran out on stage, two of which were Liam, and Zayn. "Do you guys know this song?" A blond haired guy. NO!!!! I screamed. Everyone looked at me, Liam and Zayn laughed. Well the song is called "She's Not Afraid." Everyone screamed, but me. It started, and it took me a minuet to remember them, but then I started to sing along. I love them, they were my favorite boy band before the world ended. "Do you remember them?" Clarissa asked. Um yes, I love them...

"Will Abbi please come up on stage?" Liam asked. Really?!! I asked shocked. "Yes, now get up here." I crawled up on stage, and they handed me a mic. What, I don't sing." Please, you will have fun, you can even sing my part." Zayn offered. Really?!! Um, okay? (Zayn's part)

She’s not afraid of all the attentionShe’s not afraid of runnin' wildHow come she’s so afraid of fallin' in loveShe’s not afraid of scary moviesShe likes the way we kiss in the darkBut she’s so afraid of f-f-fallin' in love, love.

I sang, and the guys looked at me, I set the mic. down, and all the girls but Clarissa glared at me. I left the concert hall, and Clarissa, and me walked to my room. 

"I have an idea, when we get to the arena. Let's be in an alliance?" Okay, let's keep this on a down low...

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A/N~ Okay, so this is the next chapter. Hope you like it, because I love my readers, and I want to make you happy. So please enjoy and keep reading! <3 QuillSmort14 Out~ 

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