Chapter Two
Halfway into the concert, I had already fully assessed this band called 'One Direction.'
Frankly, I would not put in the work to be a hater. I couldn't care less how successful they are, but I am not going to hate on them about it. They are five teenage, even though they act like children, idiots, whose dreams are coming true. (I'm not exactly sure who would dream about having millions of teenage girls stalk them, but to each their own.) I didn't particularly prefer their music, but since I was forced to listen to it whenever Skylar was around, I was used to it. I have successfully learned all of their names, thanks to the help of all the screaming girls that surrounded me. I have also successfully learned a few things about them.
-Harry Styles: He is the flirt of the group and is known to go after the cougars. Harry, or 'Hazza', is also the youngest in the group and has 'curls from Heaven.' Someone also mentioned him loving cats, but that doesn't make any sense.
"Hey, Skylar!!!" I interrupted my thoughts and yelled over the loud music.
"What?" She yelled back.
"Why does Harry love cats?!" It almost hurt my throat to yell over these screaming girls.
"What did you say?!?!"
"I said, WHY DOES HARRY LOVE CATS?!" I screamed at the top of my lungs and I swear Louis, who was standing right in front of us on stage, looked at me and laughed. Somehow though, Skylar managed to miss my question.
"WHAT?!" she asked again. I shook my head and continued thinking to myself. Note to self: Ask Skylar about cats when there are not 1,000 girls screaming. Anyway, where was I?
-Niall Horan: He is the 'happy-go-lucky' one of the group, who is hilarious and is always laughing about something. His nickname is 'Nialler' and he loves Nandos. He is also Irish.
-Louis Tomlinson: He is the joker of the group, and is always pulling pranks. 'Lou' is the oldest of the group and is known for his unique style and his 'butt sculpted by God.' He has a girlfriend named Eleanor, but has a 'bromance' with Harry, which the fans call 'Larry Stylinson.' Louis also takes a liking to carrots. (What is up with these boys and their weird likings?)
-Zayn Malik: He is known as the 'vain' member of the group, because of his obsession with his hair. He and Harry have the most tattoos in the band, and he has his girlfriend, Perrie, tattooed on his arm.
-Liam Payne: He is known as 'Daddy Direction' as he often is the only reason the boys get places on time. He is also the 'softie' of the group.
-They all met on the XFactor, when Simon paired them into a group. They came in 3rd in the competition, but Simon signed them their first record label anyway. They are now an international boy band sensation.
Impressed yet? Well, when twenty girls are screaming at you, you absorb information pretty fast. Hey, I wonder if they would scream the information for my French test for me?
I looked at my phone. Well, that killed almost ten minutes. Hmm, I got a new Twitter notification.
"@1Dforever tagged you in a photo."
Next to it, was a picture of One Direction singing. Great. If I didn't do something I would never live this down. So, I pulled up the camera and held up my phone to take a picture of my pouting face. I was about to click the button, when someone swept my phone right out of my hands! But how- oh. It was Harry freaking Styles. Now, say that with a frown and a death tone, and you've got me!
"Hey! Give it back!!" I shouted. When he took it, the girls around me screamed octaves higher than I could ever go, so of course Harry didn't here me.
I saw Harry typing something and I prayed to God that he wasn't making a post on my twitter. When he was done, he smiled and handed it back to me. I snatched it back and gave him the angriest glare I could muster up. He looked confused for a moment, but then he had to continue singing.
I quickly checked my twitter. 34 notifications. 23 likes and 11 comments on your photo. I clicked on it, and it was no other than, Harry freaking Styles.
"Harry Styles Sophie? I didn't know you were like that."
"That picture is so fake!!"
"Oh my gosh. You're so f***ing jealous."
"Wow, Sophie. I can't believe you would fake a picture."
"Grow up! Nobody like that 'One direction' sh**."
I didn't even bother to read the other comments. Harry continued to look at me throughout the night, utterly confused by my lack of excitement, but I didn't care.
Great, Harry freaking Styles. I think you just ruined my life.
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