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Scarlett's P.O.V

"Oh my god, what a day" I told Jasmine as we both entered our plain, undecorated dorm, putting down our books. Jasmine exhaled a tiring sigh and flopped on her bed, collapsing on her back staring at the ceiling.

"I am done with classes for the day". I sat aside her, beginning to comb her hair, flipping some loose strands that were in her face.

"I can't believe we are going to a concert" I told her, remembering our blonde head friend giving us the tickets. Jessica was a fan of One Direction, in her dorm we already saw autographed posters on her wall that covered her side of her room. She had assured us that we wouldn't regret going, she swore.

"What do you think? Was it a good idea accepting?" Jasmine asked.

"Well, we both agreed on going out as soon as we were into college and One Direction is like a very famous boy band, how bad could it be?" I said.
Jasmine started to play with her pillow as she said, "Your right and also we can't turn down our friend."

I stood up, took off a sweater I had on and threw it on my bed. I began to unpack the last box that remained on my side of the room. I sat down on the floor and began to mingle inside it, taking out the first thing that my hand touched.

"Have you even heard one song of One Direction?" Jasmine asked sitting up and swinging her legs aside the bed, "I have only heard like 3 and on the radio".

"Um, I think so" I told her, thoughtfully.

Jasmine stood up and picked up her laptop that rested on her desk that was filled with unorganized books and textbooks. Her little ugly lap aside, "I have heard this one".

Suddenly I started to hear a familiar beat start, "What makes you beautiful?"

Jasmine nodded and switched songs on YouTube and another familiar beat started playing, slow and soft, "Oh I know this one, Story of my life" I said in awe. And lastly, she switched to another song, the beat automatically making its way up my lips, humming the tune in a smile, "Steal my girl".

Jasmine chuckled, "See? They aren't that bad".

"Uuuuh bitch! I see you stalking" Dylan randomly walked in our room, shutting the door behind him. He never knocked, he didn't care if we were naked, he'd just barge in. We already were used to his behaviour and we couldn't argue with our sassy, stubborn friend.

"This is my jam thou" he flopped on Jasmines bed, laying on his side and resting his head on his hand watching everything she did.

"You are a One Direction fan?" Jasmine asked him.

"Of course I am, I called Liam my daddy" he assured us.

I chuckled, "Okay, what is up with the daddy kink?"

He smiled, a very teasing, challenging smile "Bitch if you knew".

"Well they are attractive" Jasmine said.

I looked up curiously, "They are?" and stood up to sit next to her. I playfully shoved her for the only purpose to make room for me. On the computer screen were many pictures of the boy band, Jasmine constantly scrolling through them?

"Wait!" Dylan said and pointed to a picture, "Look how cute Niall looks in this one".

"His name is Niall?" Jasmine asked.

"Okay, apparently you bitches are far lost in this sexy boy band, allow me to present them to you" he said sitting up. "Niall, Louis, Harry and of course my sugar daddy Liam".

Dylan had been talking about each one of the attractive boys on the laptop screen for about 5 minutes now but for some reason I just couldn't get my eyes off the curly haired one. He had piercing green eyes and a cheeky smile. Overall everything about him was so mezmerizing. How can something so perfect be alive?

"Do they have last name" Jasmine asked him in an incredulous look.

"Well duh." He said, "Niall Horan, Louis Tomlinson, Harry Styles and Liam Payne".

I looked at Jasmine who was eyeing the picture. There was curiosity, interest and eager in her gaze, the look you suddenly give a guy when you think they are cute. Made me guess she was looking at one of the boys in the picture, I followed her gaze.

"Louis?"

Jasmine blinked, "What?"

"Jasmine!" Dylan hollered excitedly, "Omg, you like Louis?" He sounded like a 15 year old who was shocked and excited to hear a friend's crush.

My best friend playfully rolled her eyes, "Shut up, I don't like him" and paused for a moment thoughtfully, "Okay, he is cute".

I grinned, "Awe you like him".

"Yaaaaz! Welcome to the fandom!" Dylan locked hands with Jasmine. "What about you tomato head".

I blinked away from the screen and looked back at my friends who waited for my answer. "Harry, is that his name?" I said unsure. Dylan's smile went wide and smirked, "You like Harry Styles oh my fucking god!"

"He is very attractive" I said looking back at the picture.

"How lucky are you guys, imagine if Jessica took you guys backstage to meet them? Bruh, I would piss and give myself a boner as soon I saw Liam" he collapsed back on the bed staring at the ceiling. A passionate sigh slipped his lips, just like a true crazy fan.

Jasmine and I chuckled at his behavior, "What will we wear though?" I asked them.

Dylan sat up straight, "Where's your closet?"

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