One Direction Fan Fiction
Here's part 2! I posted this today aswell because part 1 seemed too short and boring. :/ Hope you enjoy! Please vote! :) Thanks
:Part 2:
“Oh my god, I am so sorry!” “It’s okay.” They replied. I can’t believe I had just bumped into Liam and Harry. I blushed a lot, but I’m not the type of fan that screams. So I held my excitement in and started talking. “Why aren’t you guys on stage?” I asked. “Well, we were at the gift shop, when the boys decided to pull a prank on us and ditch us. Now we can’t find them. We’re not sure if they’re here, or have already gone backstage.” They said.
“Oh. Are you guys going to check backstage now?” I asked. “Yeah. What about you? Are you lost?” “Well yeah, I had to use the bathroom, and I guess my friend wandered off somewhere.” The boys laughed, “Yeah, because she totally wandered off. More like ‘ditched’ if you asked me.” Said Liam. “Ahaha, well I guess you could say ‘ditched’, but I’m hoping that’s not what she was planning on doing.” We all laughed. “Did you need help getting to your seats?” They asked. “Yeah, if you don’t mind.” I responded. “You can tag along with us,” said Harry. “Okay, thanks!” I followed the boys, as they guided me through the crowd. Instead of taking me to my seats, the boys took me backstage with them. They said there was no time.
As we walked into the dressing room, the rest of the boys were there. “Well, who’s this?” Asked Zayn. “This is…” Said Liam, looking confused. “Julie!” I butted in. Niall turned around. He stared at me and smiled. “Hi, I’m Niall.” I blushed a little. “Hi.” I responded, smiling back. Louis jumped in front of us and yelled, “HEY GIRL, HEY!” I kind of got scared. But it was funny, so we all laughed. Niall glanced at me, and smiled quickly, while putting on his ear piece. I smiled softly back. Zayn was checking out himself in the mirror, (no surprise) while Liam and Harry were getting changed in the closet. It must’ve been a big closet, to allow 2 human beings change in it. Louis was eating carrots, while Niall was tuning his guitar. “Hey, Julie!” Called Louis. “Want a carrot?” I laughed quietly. “No thanks,” I replied. “Julie, don’t worry, you’ll get used to his weirdness,” said Niall, with his cute Irish accent. Niall invited me over to help him tune his guitar. “Okay.” I responded. “But just know I’m not good with guitars.” Niall laughed. Niall looked so cute, smiling with those big, bright, blue eyes of his. I sat on the stool next to him and he looked up into my eyes and once again, smiled. “Want me to teach you a few chords?” He asked. “Sure,” I said, blushing. He put the guitar in my lap, stood up and put his arms around me. He grabbed my hands and laid them on the strings, while strumming. He whispered the notes in my ear, while playing.
“You’re good!” He said. “Yeah, only because you were the one who was doing all the work.” We laughed. Niall struck frozen for a moment. “Sorry, that’s my cue. I gotta go on stage. I’ll quickly take you to your seat. You’re in the front row, right?” “Yeah,” I responded, while smiling. Niall grabbed my hand and quickly snuck me through the curtains. All the fans started screaming. He took me to my seat, and whispered in my ear, “Come backstage after the concert, you’re fun to have around.” He whispered. “Haha, don’t worry, I already have backstage passes.” I responded. He giggled and ran on stage, before the fans could tackle him. “How is everybody doing tonight?!” He yelled in the microphone. The fans started screaming. Suddenly the boys appeared and they started to perform, ‘What Makes You Beautiful’. I had just received a text from Bailey, saying: Hey Julie, sorry I left. I wasn’t feeling too well, so I headed home. Have fun at the concert! And make sure to take pictures for me!! Bye –Bailey. Great. Now I had nobody to take me home. Time at the concert started to pass by. The boys kept singing amazingly and read out some tweets, later on. They finished the concert, with the song ‘I Want’, and left the stage. Everyone started leaving. Niall came back out and quickly told me to come. I ran up the stage stairs and went backstage. As soon as I walked in, Harry was in his boxers, changing! “OMG…” I said loudly. A bit too loud, that they heard. Oops. I ran back on stage, and just sat there, awkwardly.
