Dream Or Reality?[In Editing]

12:Dreaming The Singing

So sad right now.

I watched a ton of videos where Harry or Louis or the other lads were exiting a hotel or something and there would be a massive crowd of fans. HOW LUCKY ARE THEY? IN TWO OR THREE VIDEOS I SAW THE SAME GIRLS. ASDFGHJKL.

Then they won't be fangirling much and yah...

Then in one video, Louis was carrying Lux and it was just...*Sob*

Then there were flashes from the cameras, and he picked up Lux's arm and was waving with her and...*Hysterical sob*

WHY?!?!?!?

Fangirl Feels..sometimes they suck:(

So..here's the chapter..

I CAN'T EVEN...

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I burst out laughing.

Yeah I know what you're thinking. 'She's so mean why would she laugh if she found out her friend was hurt? What a -insert cuss word here-. Well if ya really can't hold yo cuss words to yourselves, well ya might as well leave now. SHOO! Frankly, you don't know Felicity like I do so stop judgin.

"No really!" He insisted.

"Chill Harreh. Felicity grew up-so much for forever young-. You know, in kindergarten, she cried cuz someone refused to give her a high five? Yeah, so she's been ashamed of it and became like the man of steel. Don't tell her I told you though."

"Like the movie?" Harry questioned.

"Ooooo, so basically, she's like superwoman!" Louis said excitedly.

"Err yeah, but she's not bulletproof."

"I'M BULLETPROOF, NOTHING TO LOSE FIRE AWAY, FIRE AWAY!!!" Louis and Harry sang in perfect pitch and harmony, stopping right out the door..err..the doorless entrance to the room.

"Ricochet, you take your aim, fire away fire away." I sang along.

They stopped singing, dumbstruck, and stared at me. Effectively, it made me self concious.

"What?"

"Sing again." Louis demanded.

"Why? No!" I frowned. I have no idea why I sang in the first place, I'm pretty insecure with my voice. Even though our music teacher told me I was great. Bleh.

YOU'RE INSECURE, DON'T KNOW WHAT FOR- Oh shut up. I admit, I don't like 1D, but there's a tiny dark side to me that MIGHT actually like them. And that part makes me so revolted, I could just...BLEEARGH!

"I'll let you touch my hair!" Harry suggested, excited.

"I'll let you touch my foot!" Louis exclaimed, equally excited. Wait..what?

"Dude. Now that is random." I said, scrunching up my nose. What the heck Lou? Really?

"I am offended!" He said, "Well if you don't want to touch it, imma chase you around with it." He smirked. An image of Louis hopping after me with his foot raised was so funny I LOL-ed. One thing for sure is that he won't be able to catch me.

YOU'VE GOT THAT ONE THING- OH GIVE ME A BREAK FOR ONCE.

"I'm not scared of you."

"Love, Louis is known as having the smelliest foot in the band. Final answer." Harry said seriously.

I swallowed, "Um. Is this a trick question or a math test...?"

"Miriam."

I groaned, "Okay fine! I'll sing. But YOU guys have to sing it with me."