Innocent (Niall Horan)

I Didnt Ask Them To!

The next days passed quickly and it was finally the day I was going to meet One Direction , well sorta . I hadent spoke to Daisy since my birthday and Im wasent planning on talking to her anytime soon.

We had just got in the car and as normal i am in the back listering to music and Daisy and was talking to her mum in the front of the car . I dressed casual as i wasnt , actually meeting them . I wore a red plaid crop top , some black skinny jeans and black Vans . My hair was in a messy bun and I was wearing natural make up unlike Daisy who was wearing a super skimpy skirt and bold block red lip stick and a white see-through crop top which bairly covered he bra. Her heeled shoe must have being five-inches high.

We were heading for London as the consert was at the o2 arena as were the meet and greet sessions. I wasent excited anymore . There was no reason to be.

*******2 hours later********

"Welcome to the o2 , may i see you tickets maddem'" a inthusiastic girl sung , taking the tickets out of my Daisy's hands .

"meet and greet it this was," she point to a corridor to her left " enjoy"

"Pfffffft yeah yeah" i mutted to myself. There was about four more people waitting at the door we had being told to go to . All of which had masive "i love 1D" posters and One Direction t-shirts. We waited about quarter of an hour before the doors flung open to reveal a man in a suit and tie.

" hello girls, im Paul , the lads baby-sitter"

"HAYY" a British voice from behind him screamed

"argh , anyway , try not to steal them as we kinda need them for tonights contert " he joked . Daisy walked up to me and violetly grabing my sholder and spull me around.

"i think i see a table over there , why dont you sit there for a while " she whisperly in my ear

"okaii" I whispered back . Paul had opened the door and let everyone into the large room which was full of sofas and chairs . Daisy ran towards Harry , but he quickly moved out the way which made me laugh as she fell onto the sofa. I sat on the chair infront of he table , pulled out my pocket-sized sketch pad and began to draw . I started to sketch a mixture of One Direction photoshoot photos in had see the previous day on Tumblr.

*** ten minutes later***

I had finished the sketch and was admisering my piece of art . Harry was the first on the left wearing a blazer , Niall was wearing a sweater with "crazy MOFO" on it , Zayn was wearing a onomatopoeia shirt , Liam was wearing a plain black top , and Louis was wearing and "pugs not drugs" tee.

Suddenly i felt a hand on my sholder .I spull round so quickly i jared my neck .

"hey what you doin' over here, " the guy said . I didnt see his face " ohh im Harry by the way nice to meet you" he suddenly stuck his fingers in his ears and scrunshed up his eyes . I got up and stood next to him and pulled his hands away from his ears

"dont worry , im not going to scream in your face , im not that type of fan , if your looking for one of them , go in .........that direction" i said pointing at Daisy.

"Oh ahahaha , just got away from that one , i might just hide out ooooo" he say getting distracted and sitting in the chair infront of the table , picking up my sketch pad .

I stared down at me feet , unsure what to say or do . I have kinda got use to being put down , with living with Daisy for just over a year an all.

"I know it a waste of time me sketching , I'm not goo-"

"Don't even finish that!"

He said seriously cutting me off mid sentence .I once again looked to the floor.