Chapter 2.

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After I gave Niall my number, Charlotte was freaking out: "Please give me his number, please Jake? I'll do anything you want, I'll do the dishes a month long, I'll give you money, just tell me how much you want, please Jake." "Lot, I don't have his number" and I didn't lie "I only gave him my number, and then we had to leave, let's leave this crazy place now and go home, you have the signature of your idols on your cd and you touched their hands so it's been enough for the day I think."

Once we arrive at home Charlotte can't stop talking about how amazing these boys were and how perfect this day was and that I look so much like Niall. I can't stand it anymore, everytime I think she's done talking another story starts about the exact same thing. "Bye" I say "I'm going to the skatepark, I'll be back before 10 o'clock"

Finally some time alone, to do the thing I love, skating, I have a great evening with my friends when suddenly my phone rings. "Hello, who is this?" I ask, I'm always carefull when an unknown number calls me. "It's Niall Horan from One Direction, the boy you gave your number to today." "Well I really don't want to talk to you right now, I finally escaped from my sister and her stories about today and then you call me to destroy my evening, sorry mate but you should call me again tomorrow. Bye" I reply him, I really don't want to talk with that boy, what could be that important that he has to call me 5 hours after he got my number, I think to myself. Just when I'm about to hang up I hear that Niall is still talking. ".... I think that I just explained enough, so are you going to do it? I'll pay you lots, please, you're my only hope." Shit I missed his story, Niall sounds very stressed out but I missed his story... should I just ask him to tell it once more? Or just say I'll do it, I can need a bit money and I'm always in for an adventure. "Okay I'll do it" "Great thanks mate, if you give me your adress I'll pick you up at midnight, don't tell anyone, just leave a note saying you're going on an adventure or something like that. Thanks again pal, you just saved my life."

It's 22:30 and I'm trying to write a note to my parents, telling them that I'm alright, that I'm going on an adventure and I'll call them sometime soon. I hope they'll understand it.

It's 23:45, just 15 more minutes till Niall will pick me up and I have no idea what he'll pick me up for... I hope I won't regret this.

I'm sitting on the bench in front of our house, waiting for Niall, because I have no idea how long I'll stay a way, I just packed one suitcase with enough clothes for two weeks and a lot of money. I'm hoping that my parents won't see me outside when a car stops. "Are you Jake Smith? I guess so since who else would sit outside with a suitcase at midnight." The man who said this starts laughing, "Get in boy, I'll explain some more while we're driving, oh and I'm Jason, I'm the driver of One Direction."

I'm sitting in the most comfortable car seat I've ever been and I'm trying to order my thoughts. I just found out I'm going to replace Niall Horan in the boyband One Direction till he comes back. Apparently he've been getting loads of hate lately and all the pressure became too much, Niall had been planning on leaving the band for a while but he had no idea how to do that. Till he found me, the minute he saw me his whole plan was complete. Niall called me to say he'd let somebody pick me up, left a note for his band mates to tell them it all became too much, that they shouldn't say anything about it to the fans, If they wanted someone to replace him for a while, the band members should let somebody pick me up. And her I am, on my way to meet the boys, Zayn, Liam, Harry and Louis. I'm going to live with them for the next month(s) till Niall is back. I'm going on tour with them, I don't have to sing but I do have to playback, and do all the stuff Niall always does. All for the press, all for the fans. I already regret that I gave my number to Niall Horan, that I picked up my phone earlier today, that I stepped in this car, my life will never be the same again, I can feel it.

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