Emily's POV:
Front row seats to a One Direction concert. I have absolutely no problem with that. I mean its One Direction. They have the looks and the talent. They also have a crazy fan base that I am also a part of. I'm not like some fangirls though. Yes I have my fangirl moments where I go nuts over a picture of one of them, but I wouldn't go crazy if they were in front of me, one because they obviously don't like people screaming in their faces. I mean no one does. I always think 'would I want them to do that if I were them and they were me. No.' I also think it's rude. I am really good at hiding my emotions. Especially when it comes to times like the meet and greet that my friend Jaz and I just left. I-
"EM!" A familiar voice yelled breaking me from my thoughts.
"Wah huh?" I said as I jumped and held my hand over my heart in surprise.
"Um? Your phone is singing to 'Rock Me'." She said pointing to my back pocket.
"Oh." I quickly grabbed my phone and smiled at my text tone. I looked down and saw that Liam Texted Me!? Well that's new.
From: Liam Payne
Hey beautiful.
I gaped at the message. I felt butterflies in my stomach at the last word.
"Em close your mouth or you may catch flies." Jaz said.
"Liam Payne texted me. Like the real Liam Payne Jazzy." I whispered in her ear so no one could hear what I said. I started jumping up and down like a fool after I told her. I smiled and my hands started to shake from my nervousness.
"Wait what!?" She whisper/yelled trying not to catch the attention to the other fangirls. She grabbed my phone from my hands looking down at the text message.
"How?"
"He must have put it in there when I gave him my phone so he could take a picture of the two of us." I said again in a whisper. The stadium started to fill up more and more.
"That's crazy. Why are you not texting back?" She asked.
"I was talking to you about the message that's why yah boob." I said rolling my eyes. I unlocked my phone again and texted back.
To: Liam Payne
You're awfully sneaky to be putting your number in my phone Mr. Payne. And shouldn't you be getting ready lol. (jokingly scolding you).
Within a minute I got one back.
From: Liam Payne
Lou just finished my hair so now I'm just chilling backstage. And Mr. Payne? Really?
To: Liam Payne
Hey I thought it fit. And I thought Louis was the sassy one.
From: Liam Payne
Nope not really. And I am quite sassy too.
To: Liam Payne
Ur a poop.
From: Liam Payne
I'm a what?
To: Liam Payne
A poop, you know that thing that comes out of ur ass. If you don't know what that is by now Liam I think there is something wrong with that wonderful brain of yours. ;)
From: Liam Payne
You're weird and sassy. Are you sure you're not Louis long lost sister or something?
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Brushed With Fame (major editing to come)
FanfictionIt all started at a meet and greet, When Emily gives Liam her phone to take a picture of the two of them. When he has it in his hands, he takes the opportunity to put his number in her phone. What happens when he wants to get to know what's under...
