Paparazzi experience.

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24th Dec 2013.

Liv's POV.
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The drive to the club was filled with Louis and I chatting back and forth, I decide to ask Louis about his friends just out of curiosity.
"So who am I meeting tonight?" I ask curiously.
"Well, the rest of one direction."
I look at him expectantly.
"Wow mum was right, you really aren't like other girls, most girls would scream right now and possibly pass out." He says seeming slightly confused.
"Is that good or bad?" I ask suddenly feeling self conscious.
"It's good, refreshing." He smiles.
"So tell me about your friends?" I ask.
"Okay well, Liam is kind of the serious one, making sure we don't get into too much trouble, we call him daddy direction."
I nod at him to go on.
"Zayn is the 'Bradford bad boy' but he's a kitten really, I think he brought his girlfriend Perrie, you'll like her" I smile, yay I won't be the only girl!
"Niall is our innocent little Irish cherub" he says in an amused tone.
"Oh my god, I love Irish accents! They are the best!" I kind of shout.
"To be honest with you, I kinda like Australian accents the best, they're hot." He openly flirts.
I blush.
Oh my gosh.
I don't know how I'm going to keep away from him.
"And then there's Harry, the ladies man, as the press call him, he's a sweetheart really." Louis says.
They all sound pretty down to earth, I'm excited to meet them.
"And what are you known as?" I ask.
My question seems to catch him off guard.
"The sexy one." He states.
Smooth.
I giggle at him and he just smiles.
By the time we finish talking about the boys we arrive at the club and Louis parks his car.
I am pumped now, ready for a good night!

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Once we step out of the car, which is only a short distance from the club, Louis takes my hand in his and begins to lead me towards the club, I pull away and am almost put of his grasp when he stops walking.
"No love, I need you to stay close, I don't want to lose you." He says in a very serious tone.
He must of noticed my confused expression because he quickly speaks again.
"Paps." He says simply, pointing towards the large crowd around the entrance to the club.
Only then do I notice all the flashes, cameras.
"They're here for you?" I ask in disbelief.
He lets out a low chuckle.
"Yes love, you really don't know much about me do you." It's not really a question, more a statement.
He laughs again after he notices my shocked expression he then takes my hand and starts to lead me through the crowd.
So many photos were taken as we made our way through the sea of people, I also had a lot of questions asked about Louis and I, wanting to know if we were together or not.
I didn't get a chance to tell them we weren't because Louis was guiding me very quickly towards the entrance of the club.
Do these boys deal with this on a daily basis?
I shudder at the thought.
By the time Louis and I actually got inside the club u was grateful to be away from all of the cameras and people.
"That was horrible." I think out loud.
"Yep, welcome to the One Direction experience." Louis says releasing my hand, I follow him over to a table occupied by four guys and one gorgeous girl.
"Lads, Perrie." Louis greets them.
They all look over to Louis, saying hello.
Once their eyes fell on me however they all smile widely and stand up to introduce themselves.

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