Will You Still Love Me?( one direc. Fan fic)

Will you still love me?

I walk down the chilly San fransisco streets, on my way to my favorite place. My secret place where I go to sing. The San Fransisco Theatre of Arts. It's the only place with a real stage I can sneak into and not be noticed. I can't pay the tuition to go, so I use the theatre they hardly use. I love standing on that stage, imagining the whole theatre is filled with people. I finish the last note, and the whole audience stands and applauds.

I open the back door, nodding to Vic, the bum who always sits in the back. The warm air feels good on my skin, warming my chilled Insides. I take the back way to the theatre, making sure I'm not seen. It's a daily routine that I know by heart. I take off my gray sweater, leaving a white tank top. I walk in the theatre door, and stop in my tracks. The head director of the school stands in the front, and about 30 girls are sitting, watching one girl sing. They all stop and turn around as they hear the click of the heavy metal door.

"Um, I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean, I don't come here and sing with out permission, wait, um-" I stutter out, inching towards the door. "I'll just leav-"

"Stop girl, it's alright." says the director of the school.

"Ma'm?" she chuckles and shakes her head.

" I've know you've been coming here for awhile. You have a beautiful voice. I even bring my voice students to come and listen to you." I shake my head, disbelieving.

"Ma'm, you must have me mixed up with someone else. I just sing how I know how. I don't know proffesional like you teach."

"Still, your voice is beautiful and raw. I would like you to be apart of this audition." I gulp and look at all the girls glaring at me.

"Ma'm, I don't know if I coul-"

"Nonsense girl! Get up and sing. Come one, get on the stage!" I look around cautiously, and make my way to the stage I've learned to love and feel comftable on. I look around to the girls, feeling self-concious in my tank top and jeans. They all had on designer dresses and fancy clothes.

I step up on the stage, and look at the crowd.

Suddenly, the door opens and in comes five boys, laughing and joking around.

"Boys, you're just in time to hear the last participant. So far, the girl I've picked is Olivia. If you like uh, excuse me, what's your name?" she turns to me.

"Ruby, My names Ruby."

"If you like Ruby better then Olivia, she'll be your girl."

"Okay, sound cool." says the tan boy with really tall hair. They sit down in the table up front, facing me. The director turns to me.

"Which song would you like to sing?"

"Am I singing accapello?"

"Yes you are."

"Then I want to sing 'Bubbly' by Colbie Caliat." I face the front, and close my eyes. All noise fades out, and I can see it. The lights, the heat of them. The band in the background. I step up to the microphone and start to sing.

Once I finish the song, and the vision pops out of my head, I'm back to reality. I look at all the people, and see them in shock. They're all staring at me, mouths hanging open. I look at the director, and she has a smile so big and bright, it brings the sun to shame.

"Well boys, now that you've heard Ruby, do you want to hear Olivia?" says the director, chuckling to herself. I turn my head and smile to myself.

"No, we're good." says the curly brown haired one.

"You were AWESOME!!! Sing again! Sing again!" says the one with suspenders.

"You really were. Congratulations, you're now the back up singer for One Direction!" says the blonde one.

Wait. WHAT?!

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Love~ Marie T.