-Charity's P.O.V-
There was an ear-splitting scream and I joilted awake. I sat up with wide eyes. What the fuck was that!? I looked around and saw girls everywhere and it was rather dim in here, but there was a lot of lights in front of me.
"So we've never done this before and we just decided this would be a good thing to end our tour with." I slowly blinked and leaned to look over the small railing and saw a big stage with five sweaty boys and a band on it. Oh... Now I get it.
"Basically what we're about to do, is we've picked five seats in this room." The curly haired one said very slowly. Why does he talk so slowly? Maybe he's tired. Surely that's it. I rolled my eyes when the girls in the venue screamed out their lungs. I am not even surprised if their lungs would fall out of their mouths any second now.
"And the lucky girls who are seated in them, will get to come up here." Cue even louder screaming. Geez, girls. Do you not have any dignity? They're this crazy for five boys. FIVE. Hello-o? Do they not know there are a lot more boys out there?
"And they are gonna be allowed to sing the last song with us and then they'll be coming backstage and if they are 18 or older, they can come with us to the celebration party." The blonde one said and my ears perked up. Did he just say party? I think he did. Oh yeas, he did! I could totally go with the whole party thing, but the singing part is a big NO. I don't even know their songs.
"Also we're gonna ask you some question here on stage as well, so people know you a bit," the black haired one said and the girls were mental.
"Okay, now the first girl is..." The one with a very perky voice began. He walked and came back with a poster thingy. He lifted it up for everyone.
"Block 101, Row 13, seat 7." The last brunette read from the poster. "Where ever you are girl, stay in your seat, just sit down and Marley will find you quickly," he added. They then just called up the the other four people and I just leaned back. I also put my feet up on the railing and closed my eyes, leaning back again, ready to sleep for a bit more.
"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, OH MY GOD!" My friend totally freaked out beside me. "Ritty!" She pushed my feet down, making them fall and I fell out of my seat and my bum landed smack on the ground. Does she enjoy pushing me to the floor? It must be a new hobby of hers.
"What!?" I asked her annoyed and just then I noticed a big man standing right in front of me. I looked from his shoes, up his legs, over a beer belly and to a face. An unfamiliar face.
"Can you come with me, miss? Everyone is waiting for you," he said and offered me his hand. He's a big guy, who can easily hurt me. I did the only right thing and took his hand. I do not wanna be broken like a twig. He then lightly led me somewhere and I remembered Lana had my Tylenol. Awe... My head still hurts.
The man finally stopped pushing me.
"Geez man. I came with ya, don't have to be all violent." I huffed and crossed my arms. He looked amused for some reason. A strand of my hair then fell in my face and I didn't wanna unfold my arms so I tried to blow it out of the way. I stood there stubbornly and blew at the lock. It only fell back down. My eyes were also screwed up due to my focusing.
I was then pushed forward again, but I didn't know where I was or where I was going, but I only focused on that lock. Suddenly something hit me in the head.
"Owie, what the hell?" I grumbled annoyed and looked at the item. I picked it up and raised my eyesbrows. A bra...?
"Hello, love. Is that for us?" I looked up and noticed a boy stanging in front of me with a cheeky smile. I raised my eyebrows in confusion. What? He gestured to the bra.
"Oh... I dunno. I don't think it was for me, you can have it," I shrugged and then threw it in his face. The man that had been pushing me here snickered a bit as he left me. "Yo, big man. Are you leaving me with strangers?" I asked him in shock, he just waved and left. "I can just feel the love." I rolled my eyes and then noticed that stupid strand of hair again. Now I just used my hand.
"Why are you still standing there? Don't we get hugs?" I looked up and saw four nearly crying girls, if not they were crying and five boys. Oh no... I won that shit!?
I walked up to them and the perky one opened his arms, but I dodged him and walked pasted them all and to the girls, then stood on the side, furthest away from them. Just then my phone began blarring something.
"What the?" I questioned as people looked at me in shock. I looked at the caller and answered. "Hullo."
"WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST DO, WOMAN! YOU DIDN'T HUG THEM! I'M GOING TO KICK YOUR ASS SO BAD WHEN I GET TO YOU AGAIN AND I'M GONNA RUIN YOUR POSTERS ON YOUR WALLS AND I'M GONNA TORTURE YOU!" Lana yelled and my eyes widened in horror. She's beyond pissed.
"Lana, you're scary right now." I said quietly as the boys were talking to the other four girls. I was suddenly given a push, making me stumbled, my phone slid out on the stage and just layed there. I don't wanna pick it up. Lana is crazy.
"Hello?" Oh shit! Blondie talked into my phone.
"BLONDIE, GIVE ME MY PHONE!" I yelled, making him jump and drop it again, only this time, it broke. I looked at it for a bit and just blinked. I liked that phone...
"I'm so sorry." He gushed right away. I sighed, but waved it off and then people looked at me like I was crazy.
"So what's your name?" I looked and now the girls were on the other side of the boys. I was now standing with the five boys. One looking very guilty as he held my broken phone in his hand.
"Ritty. What about you?" I stuck my hand out for them to shake.
"Er... Liam." I shook his hand. And then the others introduced themselfs as well and shook my hand.
"Cool, can I go now?" I asked them totally clueless. I forgot what they said about this all.
"No, we'll tell you. So why are you here if you don't even know who we are?" Zayn asked me.
"Oh.... I'm just being a good friend. For once. My friends is right over there." I pointed, making them look. I waved and Lana waved back, then the lads waved to her and she fell down. She just... Fell. Fainted, just like that. Smooth, Lana. Very smooth.
"Get her some help!" The boys totally panicked while I just took my toothbrush and aimed it at her and hit. She then sat up.
"Wow." I looked beside me and saw Liam and everyone looking at me weirdly.
"What?" I asked them, feeling annoyed that they were all staring at me. I am not an animal you can just stare at.
"You've got a good aim. And was that a toothbrush?" Louis asked me. I smiled cheekily now.
"Yup. I had to brush my teeth." I then smowed them my pearly white teeth, I am also pretty sure my dimples came out. "Anyways, Lana is fine. Finish this... Thing?" I suggested, trying to get this all over with.
And thank God the music began playing again. The other four girls happily sang with them while I walked up to the drummer and watched as he playing. He gave me a smile and even offered my a chair to sit beside him. So that's what I did. I sat beside the drummer as he did his job. And he did it well.
I like drums.
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