Never Imagined~One Direction

3. The Girl of Many Talents

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I Just adore this chapter but chapter 2 is still my fav......for now ;)

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We enter the backstage and the five boys immediately cheer and embrace me into a group hug.

I feel like I'm being lifted from the ground and being shot up to the sky and onto a cloud.

"That was amazing!" Harry bursts out. "Astounding!" Louis exclaims. "Your gooood." Niall compliments in a rather funny way.

"Yeah that was seriously amazing." Liam adds. "Hey I already said that!" Harry pouts. I chuckle and Zayn finally speaks up. "You have a beautiful voice." his tone is low but friendly. I guess he really is the shy one. I always notice how little he speaks in interviews.

"Th-thanks." I manage to say staring at the ground. "But I'm not as good as you."

"Are you kidding your awesome!" Harry shouts.

"Well this is the first time I sing in front of anyone." other than Laela of course.

They stare at me in shock as they absorb the sentence I just said.

"Really?" Louis asks still in shock. Well at least he broke the awkward silence.

"Yeah." I reply shyly.

WOW. I cant believe it. I'm backstage with One Direction. I'm actually talking to them. This may not be a dream but it certainly isn't real life. Was it? Atleast it didn't feel like it.

"Well would you like to sing with us for the rest of the concert?" Zayn offers.

My head instantly jolts up as my train of thoughts comes to an end. I look at him with pure shock just like how I did when he picked me to come on stage and sing with them.

Did he actually say what I thought I heard him say? Maybe I was just imagining it. After all I still don't know if I was imagining all this from the start. Or maybe I heard him wrong.

"W-What?" I ask the shocking look on my face doesn't leave it and I hope he actually said what I heard, or what I thought I heard so I don't look like an idiot though I probably already do.

"I said would you like to sing with us for the rest of the concert?" he attempts again in a friendly way. I am overwhelmed. I suddenly realize that this is reality...... and Zayn Malik himself just asked me once again to sing with my favorite boy band.

All of a sudden the world starts spinning around me and I begin to feel dizzy and light headed. I think I turn pale because the last thing I see is their faces that are filled with concern and worry. "Are you alright?" I can barely make out the voice. I think it was Zayn's. Before I can reply my body feels numb and I collapse into Zayn's arms as I hear him shout "Whoa!". Then everything goes black.

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I open my eyes and find myself on a black leather sofa. I take in my surroundings and see Zayn fanning me with a stack of papers and Harry crouching next to him with a glass of water in his hand. The other three boys are standing behind them and looks of relief come over their faces when they see me wake up.

"Are you alright?" Zayn asks the question I didn't- or rather couldn't answer earlier.

I suddenly feel embarrassed. Great I just fainted in front of One Direction. "Yeah, I'm sorry this isn't supposed to happen anymore."