Stuck in the fanzone

Chapter 3

A/N

I just started reading 'looking for Alaska' I haven't heard much about it, if it's good or not. But I'm super angry because I had ticket for the one direction concert this weekend and my mom couldn't get off of work so I can't go :( anyway I hope you enjoy this update!

-Amy-

Todays the first concert and I can tell all the boys are excited, they have to do a sound check before the concert so we're heading there now.

"Wow" I whisper to myself as we step inside the huge Stadium. I can't imagine this whole stadium filed up with people, it's amazing.

First up is 5sos. I pull out my phone and scroll through my twitter, I honestly don't want to see Luke, I have been avoiding him all day. They start to sing good girls, oh no this is my favorite song! don't fangirl, don't fangirl. I kept telling myself this because if I do then Luke will win. I look up for a second and accidentally make eye contact with Luke, but quickly look back down.

"Wait a second!" he yells into the mic.

"I'm not conferrable with you here. You could be taking videos and putting them up online for all I know" he is a fucking asshole!

I see the rest of the band give him a stern look. I can't believe he would say that, what have I done to make him hate be so much! I storm up on stage and stand directly in didn't if him.

"Listen I don't care how Much you hate me, but you need to treat me with some respect!" I scream In his face, and all he does is fucking laugh.

"I know how much you wanted to be here, probably some crazy plan to try and date one of us!" He says " and whores don't get respect!"

I slapped him right across the face, Luke looks furious and actually hurt my hand left a mark. The rest of the boys and one direction come out and separate us, but I run off before any questions come. I cant believe I did that!

I run into a storage closet, and then came the tears. I can't believe he said that to me! he needs to learn respect for not just women but just human beings in general.

"Amy, are you in here" harry peeks his head in the room before walking in.

"What?, here to yell at me?"

"What happened?"

"He c-called me a..... w-whore" I stutter. Harrys body stiffs.

"That asshole! I have to go teach him a lesson" he is angry, great.

"No, it will jut make it worse please don't. " I pull him into a hug, crying into his shoulder.

"I'm sorry am's" he rubs my back.

"Can we go back to the bus, I'm tired?"

"Yes I'll walk you, but I have to come back to do the sound check. but I'll come straight back"

"It's okay I'm fine, just please have fun and don't stress you have a concert tonight" I cheer and force and smile.

...

It's been a couple of hours since I have seen any of the guys. The concert should end soon. I don't want to see Luke, I hope the others 5sos guys talked some sense into him. He's obviously insane, why would he think I would do that stuff and why would he call me a whore? I've never had sex, I don't dress slutty, I have only had one serious boyfriend. I hear the door of the bus open and the boys flood in laughing, I'm glad there have fun. I pull the certain a of my bunk closed, I really don't want to see Luke.

...

-Luke-

I have to admit she slapped me really hard, there was a red mark still on my face. I don't know why I called her a whore, I feel maybe, sort of feel kind of sorry I said those things. Harry has been giving me a death stare all night, gosh I fucked up!

Maybe I should go and apologize.

I don't even know I what to say or if she will even talk to me. I wouldn't look at me if I was her.

"I'm going to go talk to Amy"