You were headed out of the concert and to backstage. Suddenly, you didn't feel alone, you knew Debyn was there but it felt like...like you were being followed. You turned around and sure enough you were. Who was that? PAUL...PAUL HIGGINS...PAUL IS AFTER....ME?! Paul finally catches up to you and looks back and forth between you and Debyn.
I look at Debyn why is Paul Higgins standing inches away from us. Paul looks at me and finally breaks the awkward silence by saying, "Sorry I don't know your name, but your blonde, and I'm pretty sure your her so, can I have your phone number?" his words finally gave meaning to me. I look at him and then back to Debyn, I feel my cheeks get hot, and I know they are multiple shades of red. 'Uh..." I stutter. "My number is..." I tell him all the digits making sure, I say them correctly, and in the correct order. "Thanks" Paul smiles, with his adorable, smile. "Hope you enjoyed the concert! Bye," Paul said. "Actually" I replied. "We have backstage passes" I smiled and held up the little card that was placed ever-so neatly on a lanyard. It had the boy's pictures all over it. "He is going to love this" Paul said happily. I looked at Debyn confused
Did I miss something? Am I dreaming? "Am I awake...am I asleep...or somewhere in between..."??
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Forever After
FanfictionHannah Love was an average teenager, until she got One Direction Tickets. Find out what happens.
