My gang. (1D fanfic.)

My gang. (1Direction)

Okay, so this is my first fanfiction ever. I have been working on another one, but I'm not really confident about it. Oh well, I'm really unsure about uploading this but, I'm taking a chance.

If you are reading this, thank you I abolutely and utterly adore you.

xxxxx

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"Hello beautiful, we've been hoping to meet you for so long."

His lips moving slowly, saying those words.

I had told Taylor I didn't want to say hi.

Let me explain.

My name's Sarah Edwards. I'm from Chile. I wrote a book a year ago and published it. It became a best seller, meaning I had to move to L.A for 7 months a year. My mom and I bought an apartment in Wallace street, leaving my dad and two brothers behind during that period of time. It was an interesting life, having two completely different lives. Back in Chile I went to school, did homework, went to the movies. While in L.A I had half a day of home schooling, 4 days a week, and then worked in my publisher's office and continued writing my book. After an appearance in The Ellen DeGeneres Show, I kind of became a celebrity, wich meant meeting my idols.

I first met Taylor Swift. She became the older sister I never had. I was 15 and she was 22, but we didn't mind. She was good role model and confident. She made me feel less homesick. I met other people who I deeply appreciated, the only 'but', was that everyone was older than me, including One Direction.

It was the night of the Kid's Choice Awards. I was excited. I had been nominated for an award. I was wearing a mid thigh coral dress, with a golden belt and backless, with some nude heels. My brown hair was wavy and long, and my eyes had only black eyeliner and mascara, with a bit of cat eyeshadow.

"Taylor, please don't. I'll make a fool of myself."

"Oh, come on they're so nice. Sarah, you will love them. And I've heard they think you're really cute. Liam even read your book. Please, for me!"

I grouled and was about to say no, but she pulled me in.

Before I knew it, the curly one was saying those words. He was a flirt, that's for sure. 

Come on Sarah, answer him

"Hi! Yeah, I've been hoping to meet you guys too."

I kissed him on the cheek, then went to NIall, Liam, Zayn and Louis.

We stayed there talking for a while. 

They complimented my book and I complimented their music. "Don't fangirl", that was all I repeated to myself.

He was again talking.

"So, you're only 15, how come you got all those ideas for a book?"

I blushed and smiled. I got that question a lot.

"I guess I'm always immersed in my thoughts. I try to remember every idea I get for a story and start writing it. It comes out naturally, kind of like when musicians write their songs."

He smiled.

"Well, you do quite a heck of a job thinking."

I blushed once again. I did feel comfortable with them. They where like my friends back home. Weird and outgoing.

"Harry has picked out his next victim." Louis said with a funny look on his face.

We all laughed.

"His just joking, he's like that with everyone" Zayn's voice. I always thought he was the most alike to me. And these past minutes had proved me right. 

We then had to go inside because the awards where getting started.

I stopped Zayn on the way.

"Thanks for the save back there"

He grinned and said.

"Your welcome, plus for what I see, you may become one of us. You fit in perfectly."

He then grabbed my shoulder and took me inside.

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I won that night. So did Taylor. I was stoked. It was amazing, I was really excited. The final act was them.

What Makes You Beautiful. Definetly my favourite song at the moment and I had the privilege of seeing it live.

I'm not one of those outgoing girls like Taylor. I don't dance or sing a lot when I'm with other people, so I stayed seating, but somebody grabbed my hand. I looked up.

All the cameras where around me, and a guy with a quiff and a microphone infront of me.

I blushed heavily and laughed. Then shook my head, but he nodded, then made me stand up and dance. He went back on stage, when he was sure I would be having fun. 

It was the highlight of the night, along with winning the award.

The fact that he just met me but yet understood me so well, made me feel good.

When the show ended we continued talking.

"You know, we are moving here to a rental house in Wallace Street. Maybe we could all hang out?" It was Louis talking to me.

Wallace Street.

I lived there.

Wallace Street.

My life was about to turn into a completely different direction.