I smiled for another picture, just as a fan pushed past me to get to Jay. I looked over my shoulder as a crowd gathered around him and bit my lip. Ever since all the rumors, the fans haven't been as interested in me as they usually are. Don't get me wrong, I love that the lads are getting the attention I used to get, but it's hurtful.
I felt a tap on my arm and I looked back to see a girl standing in front of me. She was short and dressed quite nice, compared to some of the fans who are showing obscene amounts of skin. I gave the girl a smile and she smiled back. "Hi love."
The girl blushed slightly before handing me a drawing, of me.
I looked at the paper, then back at her. "Did you draw this?" She nodded. "It's amazing!" The girl simply smiled again. I let out a laugh, slipping my arm around her shoulders. "Nervous?" She didn't say anything, she didn't even nod.
"Nathan! We need to go!"
I looked down at the girl and she looked up at me. "Sorry love, I need to go." The girl frowned slightly and I sighed, kissing her lightly on the forehead. "It was lovely to meet you." The girl nodded, her cheeks turning a bright red, rosy color. I laughed slightly, giving her one last hug before running off to catch up with the boys.
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"Whatcha got there mate?" Tom asked, trying to pry the paper from my hands.
"A drawing a fan gave me." I mumbled, not handing him the paper.
"I just wanna see it!" Tom shouted, grabbing the paper from me, tearing it in the process. "Oh shit, I'm sorry Nath-"
I took the paper from him and looked it, the corner was torn and the page was crumpled. I bit the inside of my lip to keep from getting angry, but to also keep from crying.
"Aw! Is baby Nath tearing up?" Tom mocked, poking the side of my face.
I quickly swatted his hand away, leaning back in the seat, staring out the window. I lowered my head, wiping my eyes slightly with the back of my hand, taking a deep breath. I couldn't remember the last time I got a sentimental gift from a fan. Sure, I loved all the hats and funny t-shirts, but it's things like these that I love the most.
Once we got back to the house, I made a beeline for my room, slamming the door behind me.
I sat on my bed, putting the drawing in front of me and taking a picture of it with my phone. The girl wrote her Twitter name on the bottom of the drawing, so I tweeted her.
"NathanTheWanted: Beautiful drawing from a fan! Sorry @ToriTWxo but @TomTheWanted ripped it :( x"
I quickly followed her back, starting to look at her profile. I soon learned that her name was Victoria, and that she lived right here in LA. I smiled to myself, reading the tweets that were posted not long after I met her. She was so happy, I could just picture her smiling as she tweeted the tweets.
I started reading her bio and my face went blank.
"One of the few deaf #TWFanmily."
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Lalala. Should I continue this? :) feedback is appreciated!
