When I met him.

Chapter 3 :)

Elena and I were at home, eating in front of the tv. I never got the chance to ask her what she would do if she met One Direction some day. So, I guess now was a good time.

  

"Hey what would you do if you see One Direction right in front of you?"

  

"Um... probably cry. Yeah that's it. I would cry for sure and ask them for a picture." she said, getting excited about the idea.

  

"But, it's been two years since we're in Ireland and we never met Niall or any of the boys. Don't you lose hope sometimes?" I asked, watching her face changing into a sad emotion.

  

"Yeah, sometimes. But, I met Louis and Elenaor once! I'm Lucky. Some people don't even get the chance to see them on their computer." she smiled, remembering the time she met her favourite couple.

  

"You're right. And what do I do if I see them, but you're not with me?" maybe it could happen. Even if we were always together.

  

"It won't happen, trust me. I'm the Directioner here. I know every single details about their lives. I know where they are, everyday." she said, putting one finger in the air.

  

"Yeah, I know, you're crazy!" I exclaimed. She was crazy. She knew everything about them. Even things she shouldn't know.

  

"Excuse me? You were exactly like me one year ago!" oops. She was right. I was like her when I was a Directioners at the time. I laughed and continued eating my dinner.

 

 

 

-Few minutes later-

  

"Oh shit! I'm gonna be late!" Elena almost yelled, getting up and heading upstairs to get ready. I took our plates and brought them in the sink. I looked at the house and realized how I needed to clean it. Should start now, I thought to myself.

  

"Bye Kay, I'll call you later!" my best friend said before opening the front door and getting out. I finished cleaning the house. Which took about a hour. I could finally go to the studio and dance. I've waited long enough now. I was ready.

 

I went in my room and changed my clothes to be more comfortable when I would dance. I also took my radio and my phone and I was ready to go.

 

 

I walked about 10 minutes and finally saw the old creepy studio in my sight. The thing about me dancing was that, nobody knew about it. I told anyone I was coming here everyday to dance. Dancing was the way to keep my mind away from things and just forget about the world. When Tyler started beating me, I'd come here and cry my eyes out. Sometimes, I just came here to be alone, not even to dance. It was my little secret world.

 

 

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I was dancing for almost 2 hours now and I was getting hungry by the time. So, I decided to go out to get something. I really wanted to go at my favourite fast food. I loved to go there. Nobody went there because it wasn't the kind of 'chic' place to eat. Anyway, I decided to get going because it wasn't so close to where I was.