Opposite

FAN-tastic

The girl pleaded that she be let go. She cried and tried to fix my shirt, but she failed to do so. Her mascara was running, and some tears welled up in my eyes, as well.

I quickly wiped them off, and hid my eyes with my blonde hair.

"please... i didn't know. im so sorry! please let me go!" the boys from the band didn't speak, because they knew that nothing would happen.

I suddenly stood up, and said, "um, guys, i think it's okay. She did rip off my tank and humiliated me, but come on, she's just a wild fan, like I was, and l don't think she needs to pay a fine. l think a hug would do just fine." the security looked at me with a questioning look and nodded.

The girl stood up and gave me a tight hug, and whispered, "thank you so so much." and cried as she left the room.

The security left and the boys were surprised that a person could be so, so.. nice. I gave them a shrug, and went to change.

I came back wearing a tube-top. It was revealing, but the t-shirt had gotten a little wet from my water bottle leaking. Zayn raised an eyebrow and Liam stared. "i know, i know, a little show-y, but it's the only thing i have!" I decided to just go on Facebook on my laptop.

Then Liam suggested we go to the "normal" gate and sign stuff for fans. I went with it, because I didn't want to say no to 1D. So we left, and I got to wear Zayn's varsity jacket.

Because the fans saw me like that, they just assumed I was Zayn's girlfriend. I smiled along with the fans and the band and I talked with a few girls. The crowd didn't seem to leave.

Flashes of cameras went off everywhere, causing me to be blinded for a while. On the plane, several girls walked up to Harry and asked for autographs.