Saving Grace (a one direction fanfic)

Chapter Two

We were standing in line at 4am to see a bristish/irish boyband.

"I love Niall."  Grace repeated for the eighth time.

"I know."  I said leaning against her wheel chair.

"Do you think he'll think that I'm pretty?"  She asked, tugging on her hat.  Which of course had one direction's logo on it.

I stared into her eyes.  "Yes.  And if he doesn't, he'll think your beautiful."

She smiled and then frowned.  "I'm not though.  Guys want girls to be pretty and have long hair, I have no hair.  They want girls to be skinny.  I'm weak.  So weak I cant stand."

"Grace.  Any guy would be crazy not to like you, or think your beautiful."  I said pushing her forward.

We were pretty close to the place they would be signing.  We were one of the first people thanks to Grace who was blasting one of there songs at 3.  Its not like I didn't like them.  Their music wasn't awful and they were cute, I wasn't a fangirl though.  I wasn't going here for me.  I was going there for Grace.

It wasn't until noon until they came out.  The whole mall started to shriek and girls started moving forward.

"Louis!'

"Niall!"

"HARRY!!!'

"Liam!"

"Zayn!" 

The boys names were being screamed out.  They smiled and waved then took there seats.  They were quick to sign the items and the line moved pretty face.

"Do you think were next?"  Grace asked excitedly.

"Oh god I hope."  I said.  There were a group of people in front of us.

"I think shes faking it."  Some snobby voice came from behind me.

I turned around to see a girl, decked in One Direction merchandise, scowling at us.  "So you faking it to get sympathy?" 

"What?"  Grace looked up at me.

"Your faking being sick."  She stated as if we were dumb.

"No.  Why would I do that?"  Grace said.

"Ignore her Gracey.  Were almost up."  I said pushing her forward.  But as I knew it the wheel chair suddenly went out of my hand and went into the wall.  The girl who did it was smirking.

"GRACE!"  I screamed as she fell out of the chair from the impact.  She was weak enough that she couldn't use her legs.  She wouldn't be able to get up.  By now people were ignoring us and were taking our place in line.  I ran over to her.

"Grace!"  I said as I saw her tear streaked face. 

"Katia, I can't get up."  She said struggling to lift herself up.  I wasn't that strong and I knew I wasn't going to be able to.

"Its OK.  Push the wheel chair away."  She pushed it from her side.  Now she was sitting on the floor.  She was very pale and i didn't want her to use her energy.  "Stay there-"  I got cutoff by the sound of a males voice with a heavy British accent.

"STOP!"  It said.  "And you call yourselves directioners."

Ok so I realize that these beginning chapters are short.  I get that.  But I think its a good stopping point.  They are going to get longer too, so don't worry. ;P these are unedited so don't kill me.  Oh yea.  Comment, vote, and do whateves you do.  Oh yea I have an instagram too. @twodirectioners4eva. <- follow it.  Oh yea if you comment you will get a dedicated chapter <3 later fluffin muffins [name for you guys]