First of all, I would like to say sorry to all my readers for me taking forever to upload. I know it makes me angry when the author of my favorite fanfics don't upload often, but here I am, doing the same exact thing. It's not that I was busy, it's just I really wasn't in the mood to write and I was also, sadly 'diagnosed' with writers block. lol I sound like really proffesional.
Next, I would like to say thank you to the few people who have read my book so far. It means the world to me!
And finally, if you would ever like to get a hold of me, my IG is @hugsforzayn (-:
Hope you enjoy this chapterrr!
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Carter's POV:
As the nurse and I walked into the lobby, it was packed with all of the cancer patients. It was decorated nicely, actually. Colorful signs hung around the room, probaby made from the younger childen who live here as well.
Right in the middle of the lobby stood a stage. It was quite small if you ask me. I really don't think five grown boys will be able to stand on the stage, let alone perform.
I looked amongst the crowd trying to find two empty seats, for me and the nurse that I have kindly.... invited. Finaly, I spotted what I was looking for near the middle of the crowd. As we headed towards the seats that were soon going to be ours, the room went from quiet, to completely chaotic.
This signalled that the five 'popstars' have entered my, I mean the hospital. Usally, when we are lucky enough to get celebrity visitors, Lauren and I would act how everyone is acting right now. Since Lauren isn't here, though, I don't really have the urge to scream as much as we possibly could at the moment.
When we reached the different colored chairs, I quickly sat down. I was literally out of breath from walking.. what? Five minutes? Sheryl noticed me trying to get my breath back to normal.
"Carter, dear, are you sure you are okay? If you want I can take you back to your room. If you don't feel well, but if you want to stay here for One Direction, I can probably make something so you can meet them after they perform-" She argued before I cut her off.
"No, no, no. I don't want special treatment. Everyone in this room is sick, not only me. Plus, I feel fine. I'm just a little bit tired today. I woke up extremely early."
She nodded.
The chaotic patients around me, started to settle down. There screaming voices becoming quieter with each second. This either meant they were just out of breath, or the heartthrobs disappeared behind the small, red, curtain getting ready to perform.
Probably a mixture of both.
Then it really hit me. Here, I was, in the same building, with the five biggest popstars in the world. That's when I started to get excited. With every passing second, my smile grows wider and wider. I am really going to meet them.
I'd probably be called a fake fan, by all of the other fans around the world. Just because I looked them up yesterday, doesn't make me a fake fan. I enjoy there music, you enjoy the music, therefore we are both fans of these five boys.
The lights started to dim, whichmade all the quiet whispers silent for a few seconds. Most of the patients who came down here all under the age of twelve, but then again they are all called a boyband.
Music then began to play, the tiny crownd starting erupting into yells.
As I looked up onto the stage I saw all five of the boys for the first time. When the music kept on playing I realized they were playing a song that I have not heard yet. While almost everyone who was able to stand was standing, and they were all singing along with the band, I decided to just sit down and listen.
Now I was really wishing when Sheryl asked me if I wanted to go to my room, I said yes. All these screams and shouts were giving me a horrible migraine. It felt as if my head was going to explode any second. I closed my eyes to sheild the bright colored lights, that the nurses put up every concert, from meeting my eyes.
Harry's POV
As soon as we stepped onto the very small stage, every single one of the cancer patients began to cheer and scream. To be honest, I was afraid that if they continued doing this throughout this whole miniture concert, they would pass out, from lack of air.
When I read The Fault in Our Stars, Hazel Grace was always out of breath, or trying to catch it.No matter what she did, she always needed to take a quick break just to get her breath back to normal. I felt bad for her, and the rest of the world who had cancer. Many of them had trouble doing the most simple things. Walking up steps was terrible for them to do.
The first song we began to play, was actually one of my favorites, Happily.
Everyone was singing along with the lads and I. It made me so happy to see them all smiling and enjoying themselves.
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When we were on our last song, Strong, everyone became quieter. I realized it was probably because they were out of breath, as I predicted before. Everyone still had a smile on there face, and were now sitting down, bobbing there head up and down.
When the song finally ended, Liam spoke up.
"I would just like to thank you all, for inviting us here. We all had a fun time performing here and I hope you all had an amazing time!" The crowd began clapping, signalling they really did have a fun time, which made me very happy with myself.
"Well, now we have a surprise for you. We are going to do sort of like a meet and greet... well kind of. Instead of you all coming up to us, we will stop at each of your rooms and visit for a few minutes!" Niall smiled. The patients then began to clap again, this time a lot louder.
Then a nurse came up onto the stage and grabbed a microphone. "Now, will everyone please head back to your room, and rest for a while. These boys," she signalled to us all, "will come and visit you all in an hour."
They all nodded slowly, with huge smiles on there face.
They began to walk out of the lobby and head to there rooms. Not only were the patients excited, I was too.
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Sorry, I have one more thing to say, I am sorry that this chapter was kind of short.....
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