Her request:
Sarah Echeverria
blonde, brown eyed, girl
19
Romance- One Direction- Louis Tomlinson
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-Chapter 1-
I was patiently waiting for the boys of One Direction to come backstage. Basically I got a V.I.P pass from my dad for my birthday. I know, I was lucky but I actually wasn't a HUGE fan. Their music was great and all, but I just don't really care that much of meeting them. It was mostly just my friends.
My ears filled with the girls screams around me. Guess they're here. I was the very last person in the line. Well at least I'll get the last impression :). The bodies moved slowly and by that time, I thought I was never going to meet them.
About 1 hour later it was my turn. I passed the 13 albums (provided by my friends) to the body guard and started to talk to the boys. First was Liam.
"Hey, sorry you have to sign that many albums. My friends buried me in them when I told them I was going backstage." I laughed and he joined along.
"It's ok, but make sure you tell them that I say hi." He answered politely back. I nodded and moved on to the next boy, Zayn.
"Hey babe." He smiles. Um, ok. Most people don't call me babe first time we meet but it's not that I don't like it.
"Hello." I stretch out the o. "Just to let you know, I don't think you're the badass one. My guts tell me it's Harry." I wink at him. People told me I was always easy to talk to, so I used my powers.
He leaned over the table and whispered into my ear, "I think he's the bad-ass one too." When he sits back down I extend out my arm for a high-five, and he gleefully accepted it. I laugh and move on to the next boybander, Niall. He was so adorable, being Irish and all.
"Hi Nialler." I say. He waves at me with a smile. "Can you do me a favor?"
"Of course, love. What do you need?" He replied.
"Well, my friends told me that I should make you call them. So can you please? I don't wanna get killed tonight by them." I make my best puppy face. He laughs,
"Yea, ok." I hand him my phone and 5 seconds later i hear a squeaky voice say hi on the other side. "Hi this is Niall Horan." Silence...
"Put it on speaker." I tell him. He does so and we still heard noth-
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Oops, never mind. I cover my ears in pain. I press the End button quickly and stuff the phone into my back pocket.
"She's crazy." I say to them and everyone erupts with laughter.
"I like this girl. She's different from the other fans." Zayn chuckles. I stick out my tongue and skip to the next boy, Harry.
"Hey Harold." I smile.
"Hi, um what's your name?" Oh yea, stupid me.
"Sorry, my name's Sarah." I stick out my hand for him to shake. He does so,
"Nice to meet you Sarah."
"One question... have you ever watched Pitch Perfect?" I asked him.
"It's like my favourite movie of all time!" He exclaims. I gasp, and we high-five.
"I think I found my new best friend." I say seriously.
"Awee!" All the other boys frown. It was my turn to laugh at them.
"Stop being so fricken cute!" I say with my pout face.
"I'm pretty sure we're not the cute ones here." Louis winks at me. I feel myself blushing, ugh, I hate you for this Louis. He was always my favourite one out of the whole band, mostly because he reminded me of... well, me.
"So Harry, I still have one more question for you." I grin at him. "Is it true that you have 4 nipples?" Before I could say anything else, he lifted up his shirt to reveal amazing abs and yupp.. 4 nipples. "OMG IT'S TRUE!" I say dieing of laughter. He smiles at me and pulls down his shirt.
I move on to the last boy, the one and only, Louis Tomlinson. "Hello there... carrot boy." I smirk.
"Hello there... cutie pie." He smirks back. I start to blush uncontrollably again. JUST MAKE A MOVE SARAH!
I take out a piece of paper and a pen. Louis stares at me confused, so I start to write my number down. When I was finished I handed him the paper. "Call me anytime boys!" I laugh before collecting my 13 now signed albums and walking off.
"I LOVE YOU!" I hear Hazza yell right behind me. I turn around and blow a kiss to him, and of course, he caught it.
"BYEEEEEE!" I yell back and they all wave goodbye to me. I run off into my car and go home, ready to tell my mom everything that just happened.
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