Okay, so this is it guys - chapter 3! Sorry I haven't uploaded in a while, I've been really sick. ): I'll upload regularly now, probably Tuesday's and Thursday's, or maybe just once every week. I really enjoy writing this story, and feedback would be greatly appreciated! Enjoy! (: x
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I made it up till I was about five people away from meeting my idols and security asked how many things I had. I told him I had five CDs to sign and a poster, and handed them over to the man. He took it and placed it down on the table as Liam glanced up from where he was signing.
“Ello!” He said in his lilting British accent as he started to sign my CDs. The line was going fast so I greeted him quietly, looking down at Brooke, who wasn’t interested at all. She glanced up at me.
“Sis how old is Liam?” she asked me.
“Which one baby?” I asked her as she placed my phone on the signing table.
“Duh, the only Liam, baby Liam, who you’re holding? Aunt Jessie’s kid?” she said, exasperated that I actually forgot my nephew’s name.
“Oh so his name’s Liam too, eh?” Liam asked. “He’ll go far, that one.” He winked at me and glanced back down at the poster he was signing.
“Oh, thank you, he’s my nephew, named after his daddy,” I informed him as I’m pushed to go stand in front of Louis Tomlinson, the joker in the group.
“Hey Liam, did you do something last year that you forgot about?” Louis asked winking at me as he signed my CDs.
I couldn’t believe how much they were interacting with me! I was stunned!
“No actually, his father’s dead,” I say sadly, glancing at the poor child, who lost his father in a car crash the month he was born.
“Oh wow, I’m so sorry,” Louis said, moving on to sign my poster, going slower than usual when he signs items.
“Oh no, its fine, his mommy’s getting along just fine. Liam left everything to her and Liam so she’s pretty well off. But thank you,” I say, smiling at the two boys.
I’m then again pushed over to the left until I’m standing in front of Harry Styles.
“Hi,” He greeted me, glancing up and giving me one of his famous smiles.
“Hi,” I mumble as I feel my face get hot as I turn to look at baby Liam. He turns his head to me and squealed in delight when I smiled at him.
“He’s an adorable baby, what’s his name?” Harry asks as he too signs my possessions as slow as possible.
“Liam, actually. He’s my sweet little nephew,” I smile at him.
“Oh, that’s ironic,” he chuckles as I’m pushed over to Zayn Malik.
Just then Liam starts to get fussy, so I’m forced to sing “More Than This” in front of its actual singers. I sing it as softly as I can, yet Zayn and the last band member – Niall Horan, notices. Zayn glances up in surprise as I sing to Liam.
“Wow. You have a very lovely voice, what’s your name?”
“Ava,” I say shyly as Liam slowly quiets down. “Good Liam, it’s almost over, I promise,” I croon as Liam finally starts gnawing on his fingers, extremely quiet.
“Oh his name’s Liam, eh?” Zayn asks, smiling deeply as he gazes as the baby.
“Yes, after his daddy,” I say smiling as I’m pushed over to what I believe to be the most talented and beautiful member of One Direction – Niall Horan.
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Meeting One Direction
FanfictionI'm Ava and I'm an eighteen year old who loves to play soccer. Oh, and I'm obsessed with a certain band called One Direction. After fangirling over the British-Irish boy band for over two years, they finally go to my local mall for a signing. I thou...