"HARREH!"
"I LOVE YOU!!!"
"LIAM PLEASE!!!"
I'm at the hotel that One Direction are currently staying in. There's girls EVERYWHERE. I don't wanna mob them or anything, I just want an autograph for my little sister. Alana has leukemia and when I asked her what I could do for her, she asked me for One Direction's autograph. It's really hard, watching her grow weaker and weaker each day.
Maybe I should try another time, I think to myself but my thoughts are interrupted by a loud crack and a sharp pain shooting up my leg.
"Aah!" I scream. I drag myself out of the crowd and take a look at my ankle. Blood gushes out and I can't keep my tears in anymore. I see a familiar face before blacking out.
I wake up to a blinding light and squeeze my eyes shut. Where am I? Why am I here? I can't believe I didn't get the autograph AGAIN.
Beep, beep. I'd recognise that beeping sound anywhere, my mother works as a nurse. A heart monitor? Why was I in the hospital? So many questions buzz around in my head as I struggle to sit up. Then there it was again, the sharp pain in my leg.
"Hey guys, I think she's awake" a British accent says. Five boys gather around the bed. I rub my eyes to make sure I'm not seeing things.
"Maybe I need to see the doctor" I mutter to myself, but they all hear me.
"No, silly! You're fine!" Niall says and smiles at me. His eyes really are bright blue when you look close up.
Liam speaks up next, "Paul here, found you passed out on a bench when he came out of the hotel. He called 911 and brought us over." I now realize that Paul is standing in the corner of the room smiling back at me.
Just then, the doctor walks into the room, "I have some good news and some bad news for you" he says, "Unfortunately, you have a fractured ankle. But the good news is that you barely missed being paralyzed. If your bone was a little off, it would've hit a major nerve and you would've been paralyzed from the waist down." I choked on my own spit. PARALYZED FROM THE WAIST DOWN?!
"And this is why we have body guards" Harry states.
"Like Paul!" Louis concludes.
I was still trying to get used to the fact that I was talking to the boys of One Direction.
"U-umm I uhh..." I couldn't form any real words.
"Oh, by the way we're One Direction. This is Harry, Niall, Zayn, Louis, and I'm Liam." he pointed out each boy.
"Yeah, I know who you are. My little sister and I are both huge Directioners" I thought back on that time Alana and I were watching One Direction perform on TV.
"Cheena!!! Come down here!!!" Alana screamed.
"Why?!"
"The commercial break is over!"
I stumble down the stairs and jump onto the living room couch.
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"I thought I saw a girl brought to life. She was warm, she came around, she was dignified." Liam sang like an angel.
The song continues as I go grab a glass of water.
"There's nothing left, I used to cry. My inspiration has run dry" my little sister was melting over Harry's singing. "That's what's going on...Nothing's fine I'm torn, you're a little late, I'm already torn. I'm already, I'm already torn. Torn" Zayn finished the song and they walked off to let the judges decide.
"So, I've made the decision," Simon says "Guys.....I've gone with my heart. You're through." The boys screamed, Alana and I both screamed, girls all over the world screamed.
Dad came running downstairs, "What's wrong?! Is anybody hurt?! Do I have to call 911?!" he panicked.
"No Daddy, One Direction made it through the Judge's house!" Alana said jumping up and down while I sat on the couch crying and laughing like some insane person.
This, was just the start of it all.
I sat there in front of my 5 biggest idols crying like there was no tomorrow.
"Are you okay?" Zayn asks me. It'd be a little embarrassing to talk about what I was thinking about so I just covered it up with, "Oh, just memories."
"Oh okay. Well, we never got your name." Harry butts in.
"My name's Angie, but people call me Cheena."
"Well, it's very nice to meet you, Cheena, if you don't have anything going on, would you like to spend a fun evening with us?" Liam asked. I was so overwhelmed right now, "Liam, your idea of fun is doing twitcams all day." Harry says. "Oh? Then I suggest we go ride some roller coasters Harry?" his eyes widen, "No no! Twitcams are fine with me!"
These boys were just what I imagined them being like.
AUTHOR'S NOTE:
SO HEY GUYS. THIS IS A FAN FICTION THAT I WROTE FOR @ohmylarry_. SHE'S AN AMAZING GIRL AND SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG FOR ME TO POST THIS. I WAS PUTTING NEW PARTS INTO MY LAPTOP. :3 ANYWAYS, I HOPE YOU ENJOYED THE STORY. IF I GET 5 VOTES (WHICH I PROBABLY WON'T) THEN I'LL CONTINUE ON TO THE NEXT PART OF THE STORY. THANKS AGAIN FOR READING! :)
~mugiismagical
