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Chapter 4: Before The Concert
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*Louis' POV*
Oh no...how will the fans react when they find out that Maggie and Ruby are with us? They don't deserve any hate.
I want them to come to the concert, but at the same time I don't. I know they're serious fans and all, but I don't want them getting hate for supposedly, 'wanting us for fame' even though we're not dating! The only problem is that we're making the charity 'journey', or whatever, official at the concert tonight. No one'll know who they are, and suspect we ARE dating. I love my Ellie-Bellie!
I was standing at the rail on the deck of the boat, enjoying the cool, crisp breeze, when I saw it. No WAY!
"Harold Harold HAROLD!" I screamed, running to my best friend who was in his room.
Entering without knocking, I was greeted by a mess. MY room isn't even this bad!
"How's your room so dirty? You didn't bring enough stuff to get it like this." I curiously sat down, slightly dreading his answer.
"Oh, I brought enough stuff. I snuck an extra suitcase full of unnecessary things so I could mess up my room and make Liam really mad! For an example," Harry rummaged through a particularly large pile of things unknown to science, "the Western Laboriam Hawdruth flower. I named it myself!" He chuckled, pulling out a drooping mass of light blue petals.
Then he took out an old math book and held it between his nose and eyes.
"IMMA NINJAAA!!" He shouted. We started cracking up.
His hair was extremely curly today, I just had to notice that.
I'm getting off topic! I shook my head to clear my deranged thoughts and dragged Harry to the deck where I was before.
"Lookey lookey look!" I shouted like a child. But that I am.
"DOLPHINS! They're so cool I wanna hold one!" He started jumping up and down.
"Oh, don't worry, we'll be seeing TONS of those. When they migrate, they pass right through here." A voice laughed.
I turned around to be greeted by fiery red hair.
"Hey Ruby, when will we be docking?" Harry asked her.
"In about ten minutes. Get all your stuff ready that you'll need, okay? I'm going to go tell the other boys." She walked away, smiling happily while her eyes scoured the deck for the boys.
"I guess we should be getting back the-" Harry was cut off by the sound of a megaphone. Really?!
"ALL MEMBERS OF ONE DIRECTION AND THEIR GIRLFRIENDS REPORT TO THEIR ROOMS TO GET THEIR STUFF THEY NEED FOR THE CONCERT, I REPEAT, ALL-"
"WE GET IT"!" Maggie was wincing, holding her ear, seeing as she was only about five feet away from the megaphonist.
With the boat slowly swaying to the rhythm of the ocean, my feet pounded on the wooden deck, carrying me to my room to pack up a few things.
I grasped the door knob and twisted it to find Eleanor patiently waiting on my bed for me, looking energetic because she was twitching so much.
"I knew you'd want this." She held out a small hand, and laying in her palm was my lucky rock.
It was smooth, and in the shape of an oval. It was the color of ash and also sort-of shimmering. It was the size of half my palm, so it could easily slip into my pocket. And I named it Alfonzo.
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Stranded {Liam Payne}
ФанфикThis is no regular fan fiction. This all has a reason. My name's Maggie. When I was 9, my grandmother died from breast cancer and my mom's diagnosed with it now as well. I created a charity called 'Fishing for a Cure', which I use to deep-sea fish...
