Chapter Seven

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In the span of 1 week I have managed to get the whole band of 5SOS angry at me, and all for the same reason.

I may or may not have been ignoring them?

“Can you seriously just say hi or say something to the poor lads?” Niall whined

“Why?” I whined back

“Have you seen how distracted they have been for the last five or six days?” Liam piped in

“Haven’t been down in the arena, I’ve just stayed here,” I shrugged

“Just go down there” Niall pointed towards the door.

I shrugged, why not? I walked towards the door, looking not so glamorous, and being met by a small group of what looked around 10 fans.

And they all start to scream

“Holy crap!” I laugh, “It’s okay! It’s just me! I’m not anything special!” I attempt to calm them down

“No, your amazing!” “Hashtag Rory is the better Styles” “Does Harry sleep naked?”


I laugh slightly at the perverted comment made,

I go around, signing, hugging and taking pictures for around 10 minutes, until I thought that I should probably go before I miss the rehearsal since that was the reason I actually came out here.

While I walk away, I hear the girls whining with disappointment, I turn around and give them a quick wave before continuing my walk to the arena

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“Hey Doll!” Someone yells at me, as I turn around, I’m embraced tightly,

I wince with pain of the tightness before I actually realise who has hugged me

“Hey Stella” I laugh as I hug her back,

“I haven’t seen you in like--“ She pauses to grab out her phone “--4 hours!” She gapes

   “Yeah, you came into my room screaming that you couldn’t believe that Peeta got kidnapped by the capital in Catching Fire” I shook my head, laughing with dis-belief.

She laughed awkwardly before cocking her head to the side, “How come you’re here?”

“I—“

She smirks at me, “Oh, I get it, just no PDA on the stage, yeah?” She cuts me off, she attempts to not laugh at her own little joke which is not true, but fails miserably,

She pushes me towards the stage, and being thee coward I am, I hide behind a bin, a goddamn bin, for christs sake Rory! So I put my back against the bin and wait for the songs

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