She's Not Afraid (1D)

The Queen of Tarts

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**Taylor'sPOV**

"Oh, here we go." I muttered, standing up straight and placing my hand on my hip. "Howdy." I yelled over to them, faking an American accent for no reason. "How can I help y'all?" I put fake cheeriness into my voice, which didn't match my blood splattered clothes nor mood.

"First of all, you can apologise to these nice girls." He said, his deep voice booming as he spoke.

"You mean the Queen of Tarts and her Slut in Waiting?" I asked, grinning. The Boy's seemed to realize what was going on then and took up an protective stance in front of us. I sighed. Well this was going to be fun.

The sound of squealing filled the air and my head snapped towards the sluts who were fangirling beside the van. "What's their problem?" Sophie muttered, glaring at them.

"What isn't their problem, Soph?" I asked also glaring at them. They were going to get a slap in a minute.

"IT'S ONE DIRECTION!" They screamed, running over to us. I was pushed backwards into Sophie, causing the both of us to fall into the middle of the road.

The only sound heard for a moment were mine and Sophie's screams as a car came speeding towards us. I shielded Sophie the best I could and squeezed my eyes tightly shut. Gravel hit my body and I opened my eyes slightly to see the car inches away from my face.

"Oh my god." I breathed, staring at the car wide eyed. Tears ran down my face as the shock set in. I stood up shakily and pulled Sophie up after me. "Are you okay?"

She nodded and wrapped me into a hug, allowing me to cry on her shoulder.

**Sophie'sPOV**

We continued to cry on each others shoulders as everyone just stood and watched us, panic spread across their faces.

"Are you ok?" Liam said, grabbing our arms and pulling us out of the road.

We nodded, pulling away from each others grasp. All eyes were upon us, which made me feel slightly awkward.

"Are you ok?" I heard a voice call from behind me.

"Ed!" Niall shouted, running over to greet a tall, ginger boy, who was now stepping out of his car.

"Oh, hey boys" Ed smiled, high fiving Niall and walking over to us. "Are you girls ok?" He smiled.

"Were fine" I smiled back.

"Oh..my..god, ED SHEERAN!" The barbie doll screamed, jumping up and down with her gothic friend.

"Are you still here" Taylor smirked, raising an eyebrow at them.

"Shutup, stupid whore" The gothic bitch sneered.

I saw the anger spread across Taylor's face as she clentched her fists, she was preparing to pounce as Louis caught her arm, shaking his head, pulling her in for a hug, making her drop her fists and relax.

"Are you sure you girls are ok?" Ed reassured, placing a hand on my shoulder.

"Yes were fine" I sighed

"So, Ed where you heading?" Zayn asked, grinning.

"Ah, just up to the studio to finish off a piece I started writing a few weeks ago" Ed smiled.

I glanced around, trying to find the two men from earlier. Then in the distance, I noticed the two figures running off down the street.

"They ran off when you fell into the road" Zayn said, placing a hand around my waist.