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"Gail!! Stop crying already!" My best friend, Victoria, comforted.
"How can I not?" I asked back, my nose stuffy, I already finished two boxes of tissue paper just so you know, and my eyes are puffy and red.
"Gail. They're just a boy band. You aren't even close to them! So why cry?"
"You don't understand... There are billions of fans out there, crying for them right now. It's the same damn thing! They are a boy band that is close to our hearts!" I retorted, crying isn't actually making it easier in any way.
"Look, Gail.. There are your friends, family and admirers that care so much about you.. Think about reality for once. It's just a boy band. Will you risk all your tears and make the other people that truly care about you suffer in seeing you cry?"
I glanced over at Victoria who looks hurt as well,
"They care about their fans." I cried out, taking my things from the square cafeteria table and marching towards the exit as I hear Victoria yell my name.
It just won't be the same without One Direction.
They are an inspiration to millions of fans!
Their song "What Makes You Beautiful" boosts the self confidence of insecure girls everywhere.
Their songs are just so uniquely crafted and heartwarming.
I can't understand why they're the one getting lost at this time.
I was thinking of bad thoughts on what exactly happened to them, tears falling down my cheeks.
What if they got kidnapped? Or.. what if someone threatened to steal their world breaking records that they haven't shown to the world yet and gain credit for themselves? What if they got killed?! Homicide? Suicide because of stress?? Girls? Fame?! They're not even tweeting!
Oh god, I think I am going to faint...
I can't stand it.
I wish I was the one lost! In that way, nobody will seem to cry now, not the millions and millions of fans who adore them! Including me..
I was checking myself in the mirror inside my locker and god, I look terrible!
My eyes are swollen, my nose is all red and I look like 'Rudolph the red nose reigndeer have a little shiny nose,' deer.
I slammed my locker shut, going to my next class when someone cornered me.
Someone I don't want to see ever again.
"Hey Gail babe." He called out.
I glared at his direction and coldly replied,
"What is your problem?"
It was Drake, my ex who dumped me all because I was *too obsessed*, but he is just so full of himself sometimes that it is irritating.
Unlike One Direction, he is a very arrogant and boastful person. He thinks he can get anything he wants just because he is popular and the captain of the football team..
I know, he is THAT. So you must be thinking why I'd pick One Direction, who sings, over this muscular guy, who plays football, then the answer is simple,
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Fan 4 Life
Teen FictionGail Smith, a normal sixteen year old. Her hometown is what she mostly describes as isolated. No concerts, no malls, no special events, no everything! So meeting the boys, (One Direction) is a challenge. Just the average girl who has friends and of...