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I can't believe you were gonna stand up Harry like that! I mean how could you be so cold!I MEAN WHY WOULD YOU SAY SOMETHING LIKE THAT TO HIS-ANYONE'S FACE! YOU EMBARRASSED ME TODAY YOU KNOW THAT???????????????!!!!!!!! I MEAN SOMETIMES I WISH YOU WOULD STOP ACTING LIKE A-"

In rants like these I just block her out ya know? There's gotta be a time where your best friend gets on your nerves. But the sad thing is you can't do anything about it or you'll end up hurting their feelings. But then there's a time where you just HAVE to make an excuse for them to shut up...for me, I do it all the time. CUE THE PUPPY DOG EYES!

"Look Ana, I'm sorry ok? But I'm not sure if 1D like angry stalkers as their backstage guest. Take it down a notch, and remember we are still going back stage tonight." "Sorry Z. And your right its much better to just be a stalker-uh....24/7 tweeter." "That's right because-" I got cut off. "It's actually very wrong. My dear Diana this is Zoe's way of reverse sicology on you.Making you think One Direction won't like an angry stalker,when you should just be you. Don't listen to her." said a deep raspy voice. It came from the ally we were walking next to. Great,just great. I'm getting jumped for the third time this week. The man walked out fro the shadows. Only for me the see a face I had tried so hard to forget.

The rich black hair, the voice, that jaw..... was all to familiar. "W-what?Who-" I began. "Don't tell me you forgot already? My touch,my voice, my fabulous jaw?" said the stranger. "I damn know who you are Brandon." I said through gritted teeth. "Foul language never gets you anywhere Zweetie." That name...I hate that name. I took a deep breath. I wasn't going to let him get to me."Listen Brandon, Me nor my friend want anything to do with you and-" "You know he IS kinda attractive." giggled Ana. There are just times where Ana..Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. I rolled my eyes at her comment. "-and we've done nothing to you so please LEAVE.US.BE." "Dearest Ana hasen't done anything, but you......are a different story."Brandon said in that silky smooth voice. "C'mon Ana we're leaving." I said as I grabbed her wrist. "Oh Ana?," she stopped to look at Brandon,"I'm single." He winked. Ana blushed as I pulled her away.............. "Who was that guy? What did he want? Was what he said true?" Ana asked me. I answered one of her questions,"His name is catastrophe."

It's been 3 hours sense our encounter with Brandon,30 minutes till the One Direction Concert, 5 minutes to leave, and 3 hours of Ana's torching taunting," Trouble and Catastrophe sitting in a tree,K-I-S-S-I-N-G,first comes-" "It's not like that." I snapped. "Then what are-" "Look a pretty short dress that fits your curves! Should you wear it?" "OMIGOD Yes!Yes!Yes!" She took the dress and practically raced into the bathroom. Sadly, I have to get dressed also. I don't understand why I can't be my bitchy rude-self and not go. Oh well. I picked out a green satin dress. OH and I think I'll take these heels too. and theses earrings,and hey! Noby said I didn't like looking for clothes. "My gosh Z! You look gorgeous!"

"I throw my hands up in the air sometimes,

saying AYO,

gotta let go!-"

"Hey Zoe!" said an British accent.

"Um,who is this?"

"Its Harry, Diana gave me you two's Numbers while you were talking to Liam,and insulting me."

I sent Ana a glare.

"OK,why are you calling?"

"Me and the boys decided that after the concert we would go to a party?"

"Um,sure we'll come."

"Great! See you later love."

"Bye Harold."

" I told you to-"

I hung up.

"Was that Harry? He was calling you?! For what? A date????????!!!! OMG your going on a date with-" "No I'm not Ana. We're going to a party." "A party? YAY! Finally you agree to get drunk,get laid,and-" "WOAH, I DON"T get drunk. We're going to a simple party, that's all. yeesh."

*DING* Someone text me.

(Z-Zoe and A-Anoymous)

A- I will find you Zoe

Z-Who are you

A- You know who I am

Z- GET OUT OF MY PHONE BRANDON!!!

A-Its not Brandon zitch.

Z- zitch? what the fuck dude? I'm wanna have some fun 2night so leave me alone.

A-Careful what you wish for.....

WTF?!

Me and Ana(guys don't get confused. Ana is just Diana's nickname) arrived at the party. It was a big building. With lots of bedrooms....go figure. Someone grabbed me by the shoulder. I turned and kicked the person where the sun don't shine. "JESUS CHRIST! ZOE ITS ME,HARRY!" "SORRY HAROLD! YOU SHOULDN'T GRAB ME LIKE THAT!" I shouted over the music. Harry didn't seem drunk....yet. "YOUR A BITCH YOU KNOW THAT?" I stuck up my middle finger. "

DITTO!" I shouted. "WAIT, WHAT?! I'M A DUDE!!!!" I walked away. I lost Ana....no wait, scratch that, she was sucking face with some random dude. I grabbed a soda pop from my purse. What? I just hate the idea of not being in control of myself when I get drunk. Someone tapped my shoulder. I turned and saw Brandon. "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE?!" "SO I'M NOT 'ALLOWED' TO GO TO PARTY'S?!" "YOU ARE BUT JUST NOT THIS ONE!" I shouted.  'HEY ZOE! IS THIS GUY BOTHERING YOU?!" said Liam behind me. "NAH, I CAN HANDLE IT!" Brandon stepped forward and whispered in my ear,"WE BOTH KNOW WHAT I'M CAPABLE OF,SO DON'T GO ALL WONDER WOMAN ON ME, BECAUSE IT WON'T WORK." Brandon fell to the ground, mainly because me and Liam punched him at the same time, i mean......ouch. Brandon got up smiled and said,"WATCH YOUR BACK ZOE." With that he turned away. "WHY WAS HE MESSING WITH YOU? YOU KNOW HIM?" shouted Liam. "YEA I KNOW HIM. AND HE WAS JUST MESSING WITH ME 'CAUSE HE'S AN GREEDY ASSHOLE, WHOSE TO LOW LIFE TO GET HIS OWN GIRL." I spat. Liam laughed. "FEISTY,LOOK, I'M NOT DRUNK YET, SO I'LL DRIVE YOU AND ANA HOME!" 'OK! THANKS, LEMME GO FIND HER!" I looked everywhere for her. I looked outside, to see someone raising a knife before Ana and stabbing her. I screamed for Ana. I raced to Ana, but the assassin was faster, they took off. I ran to Ana. "ANA? ANA TALK TO ME?! ANA, C'MON! ANA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I was screaming and crying now. Liam walked out. "My god....." he took out his phone and dialed the police. "TOLD YOU TO BE CAREFUL HAT YOU WISH FOR, YOU SAID LEAVE YOU ALONE, AND I DID." said an female voice, I turned but saw no one. "b-b-bran-don..." spluttered Ana, as she closed her eyes, and slowed her breathing. I had tears following from my eyes. "Ana......" i sobbed.

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