"LIAM KISS ME!"
"LOUIS I LOVE YOU!"
"ZAYN YOU'RE SO HOT!"
"NIALL FOLLOW ME!"
"HARRY FUCK ME!!!!!" Ooops. Did I seriously say that out loud? Damn.
I was at the O2 Arena concert of who you've probably already guessed, One Direction, and like every other directioner, I was screaming at the top of my voice, futiley trying to get the attention of the boys. My hereos. My inspiration. My hereos. My idols. Did I mention my hereos?
You can probably also tell that my favourite boy of the five is the one and only, Harry Styles.
There's just something about those sparkling emerald green eyes of his that make my palms sweat. And yet there's also something about that smile, and the dimples that comes with it that makes my heart melt. And that hair... oh gosh this list could go on and on and on..
"The story of my life, the story of my life"
"All right that's all for today guys! Thanks so much to every single one of you for coming here today. We had a great time, and we hope to see all of you again. We love you." Liam finished, and with that, the boys ran off the stage, ignoring the requests for an encore.
"WOW. THAT WAS LITERALLY THE BEST HOUR OF MY ENTIRE LIFE!!! THE BOYS WERE SO FREAKING PERFECT!! AHHHH I WOULD KILL TO SEE THEM FACE TO FACE!!" squealed (rather loudly) my best friend, Sarah.
Then, Sarah's wide smile shrank to a cheeky little smile, a smile that I knew all to well.
"Hey Millie, what do you say we take a little 'accidental' trip down to backstage?" I knew it. I just knew Sarah was going to to say something like this. Fortunately, being Sarah's best friend for 11 years has taught me how to deal with situations like this.
"What? Are you crazy?? We could go to jail for this, you know, let's just go home."
"Seriously, Millie? Jail? Stop being such a scaredy cat, will ya? If we really get caught, which I hope will happen so we have a chance of seeing the boys, we can always pretend to be innocent, lost little kitties, and they'll let us off like girls dump my brother. In a flash! Come on, Millie, please?"
I looked at Sarah like she was out of her mind (which she was) and told her firmly,
"No. No way."
"Oh please, don't act like you don't want to, Millie. I'm sure you want to do it as much as I want to, the temptation you're feeling is written all over your face. I mean, wouldn't you want to come close to Harry, face to face? Even if it was just for a second? And you know how much I love Niall, so wouldn't you do this little favour for your bestie?"Sarah pleaded, in addition to the extremely freaky puppy eyes she was giving me.
However, now that Sarah has mentioned it, I hate to admit, but I do feel a strong temptation to go along with Sarah. After all, I thought, what could go wrong?
"Oh alright! But just for awhile, the moment we get a look at them, we leave, got it?"
"YAYY!! WOOHOOO!! THANKS MILLIE! YOU'RE THE BEST!!! I LOVE YOU!! YAYY!!! LETS GO!!" Sarah screamed in joy.
Oh boy, what have I just gotten myself into???
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Fired By Styles
FanfictionFirst she was hired, and not long after, fired. But why? Why was Harry always so cold towards her? Did he really hate her so much? Follow the story of confused Millie, as she experiences the life every Directioner dreams of having: being Harry Style...