Stuck : A One Direction Fan Fiction

Part 43

Part 43

I had to drop Harry off late last night/early this morning and I am feeling it today at work.  There is no way I will be able to go see them tonight.  They have 2 shows tonight so they’ll be busy and I need sleep.  After today they’re here for more days.  I am tempted to kidnap Harry and not let him go.  I’ll piss off the fans just when I’m starting to win them over finally.  Ok I won’t do that.

After the overwhelmingly positive response from Harry’s tweet yesterday I’ve decided tonight I will sit down, read my mentions, and reply to as many as I can.  So many of the fans love Danielle and love Eleanor and I know they don’t like me like that but maybe I can change their minds.  Seeing Harry with his fans yesterday just made me want to be friends with all of them.  They love him so much and I just want to show them that I make him happy.  I am not the enemy.

I have just a few minutes before my lunch break.  I am going out to lunch with the guys today.  They did some press this morning and they don’t have much time before they have to get to the arena so it’ll be a short lunch.  I appreciate any time I can spend with them.  

They’re already there with Paul when I get there.  Since their time is limited they ordered for me and the food was waiting.  I say hello as I sit down and start to dig in.  “So, Lou, I hear you have a picture of me sleeping,” I say after taking a sip of water.  

“I do, I slept next to it on my pillow and pretended you were there next to me.”

“I could make that a reality.  All you had to do was ask,” I say as sensual as I can and lick my lips way over the top.

“I’m right here!” Harry cuts in.

Lou and I look at each other and at the same time yell out, “threesome!” We all laugh.

We continue to eat our meal.  I can tell that fans are starting to gather outside.  I suddenly start to feel self conscious about eating.  Paul’s head is on a swivel and I get paranoid that they will start to approach us.  Once Paul sees the mob starting to form outside he starts to gather the guys up and they have to leave.  I just knew that would happen.

I give each boy a hug goodbye and wish them a good show as I will not be attending either.  I take my phone out and take a picture of Harry and Lou.  “So I can pretend you’re keeping me company at work.” I walk with them out to the van.  Harry is the last to get in.  He kisses me and jumps in. 

I stand there with the fans watching the van drive off.  Once they turn a corner I start to make my way to my car.  There is a group of 3 girls following behind me and I start to panic a bit.  I try to ignore them as I pick up my pace.  By the time I get to my car they catch up to me.  I stand by my car and smile to them not really knowing what they’re going to do.  I see them whispering to each other.  I hope they don’t jump me.  I’ve never been in a fight before.  “Can we get a picture with you?” one of them asks.

I’m a little shocked.  No one has asked me that before.  “With me? Sure.”

They walk over to me and get in close as one of them holds out the camera and takes the picture. They look at the picture to make sure it came out ok and they seem pleased.  They thank me for the picture and are on their way.  That was a nice ego boost.  My first fan picture.  I am finally starting to be accepted.  It feels good.  I just wish I wasn’t wearing my work clothes.  I get in my car and drive back to work feeling pretty good about myself.