Emily's POV
"Are you sure you don't need anything, Em?" Liam asked me for the millionth time. "Maybe a bottle of water, or crisps?"
"No Li," I said. "I want to watch you guys perform. Now go, fans are waiting." I pushed him forward a little.
"Okay," he said and swooped down to give me a hug. "Wish me luck."
"Good luck," I said, hugging him back.
"You're sweeter than candy corn," he said, before ruffling my hair and dashing off to meet with the boys. One of the security guards came over to me. It was a guy and he has a kind smile and welcoming brown eyes.
"You must be Emily Payne," he said. I nodded and stuck out my hand for him to shake it. He shook it firmly and smiled again.
"I'm Fredrick," he said. "You ready to see the concert?"
"Yes please," I responded.
"Okay," Fredrick said, beginning to walk. "Follow me."
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"Up all night!!!" The boys sang the last line in their very old, yet popular song before running off stage. I was in the back waiting for them.
"Nice ending!" I said, high-fiving them. "Ew!!! Gross, you are all sweating like crazy!!"
"That's what happens when ya party hard, lassie," Niall said, tossing everyone a towel before grabbing one for himself.
"Yeah," Louis said. "We do reek, Niall you're the most. Let's hit the showers lads."
"We'll meet you back on the bus Em," Zayn said. We exchanged goodbyes and they left. Fredrick came by.
"You ready to go to the bus?" Ten minutes later, I decided to take a nap. Big mistake.
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FanfictionEmily Johnson is a 13 year old girl, living in an orphanage in New York. She's dying to get out into the world again and live a normal life. But she knows that it will never happen. But will her dream come true, when One Direction comes to her orpha...
