*her p.o.v.*
~few months later~
"HOLY FUCK!"
"What is it now?" I asked Annette exasperatedly.
"THEY'RE COMING OH MY FUCKING GOD AND THEY'RE HAVING A MEET AND GREET AND OH FUCK WE CAN MEET THEM!"
"HOLY SHIT ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?"
"NO WHAT THE FUCK? OH MY GOD."
I was on the phone with Annette and she just told me that one direction was coming to our country.
"WHEN IS IT OH MY FUCK!"
"IT'S LIKE- HOLY FUCK IT'S LIKE NEXT MONTH."
" THEN LET'S GO."
"HELL YEAH"
-
A month later, I was standing in line with Annette with about another fifty fans in front of us. And apparently, we were the last in line.
After waiting for around an hour, it was almost our turns. I could see the boys from where we were standing and I was freaking out.
"Oh. My. God" I muttered under my breath.
"Next!" the security guard said.
I stumbled forward and my hands were shaking like crazy.
"Oh my gosh I'm sorry I know you guy have been doing this meet and greet for the whole day and you guys are probably exhausted by now but this will be really quick." I rambled.
"It's alright. We love meeting you guys." Louis grinned.
I passed Niall a letter with trembling hands and said "Here's everything I wanna say to all of you and it would probably take forever if I said it all right now so I wrote it out."
"Awww, thank you" Harry said kindly.
As I was giving Zayn a hug, the sleeve of my sweater slipped down my arm.
"Um, if you don't mind me asking what are those?" Zayn asked, concern visible in his eyes, as he stroked my wrist with faded scars gently.
"Are you alright?" Liam asked worriedly.
The other boys' faces were a mixture of worry and shock.
"Oh, um... th-those are battle scars," I smiled weakly. "You guys saved me, so thank you"
"We love you, don't forget that." Harry said while engulfing me in a hug.
"Stay strong." Louis said while giving me a huge bear hug.
Niall told me "Don't ever do that to yourself. We'll always be here for you."
Liam kissed my scars and gave me a bone-crushing hug.
"Thank you." I said softly as a tear streamed down my face.
We said our goodbyes and just as I was about to leave, Zayn called out, "Wait!"
"What's your name?" he asked.
I smiled.
"Diana."
