I Can't Believe I Saved Them [One Direction FanFiction]

Ten Directions

        Jasmine and I went to sleep quite easily. The days events were enough to knock us out better than any sleeping pill could. Although I did take a pain pill, no worries, it was prescribed.

        I didn't work Jasmine too hard either, I fell asleep before I could.

      The sad thing is that we woke up at noon. NOON. The concert doesn't begin until six-thirty. Our seats are in the middle of the fourth row in front of the stage. I plan on leaving at 5 so we can get there hopefully before it gets full.

        "So Jasmine, what do you want to do until five?"

        "I don't know."

        "Do you think I should bring my gun?"

        "No."

        "Hiss. Meow pussy cat, fine, I won't."

        I grabbed the remote and turned on the TV going to the news. For the second time I saw myself on a screen I didn't want to be one being viewed by many, but this time I was saving their asses not dancing in front of them.

        "Think we will get any perks for saving them?"

        She gave me an are-you-stupid look.

        "I'll take that as a yes. Want to take a nap? We can wake up at four, it'll give us enough time to get ready."

        "Sure."

        "Good. I was going to take one no matter what."

        If I go on that stage I might hurt them. They better not. I've had enough publicity already to last a life time. Why do fans have to be so obsessive!

        Taking another pain pill I fell asleep right next to Jasmine on the couch.

        It was quite comfy but waking up to Jasmine's blaring alarm on her phone was not. Damn her.

        I dragged myself to the room and got changed in my orange out fit. Why can't I have someone do what my shirt says and literally put me out of my misery? I don't want to see those bushy haired butt wads.

        Never-the-less, I love my best friend and this is for her birthday.

        "Are you sure I can't take my gun?"

        "Yes, the guys from yesterday are in jail and are surely going to prison for tempted murder. I highly doubt people are going to try to kill them two days in a row."

        "True which means security is going to be tripled. We should probably leave at four thirty then. so hurry up its already four twenty."

        "What are you going to do about your bruises?"

        "Nothing, I'm going all natural. What about you, wearing make up?"

        "No I haven't worn any so far why start now?"

        "Good, you're still human! Let's go."

        I took another pain pill grabbed my keys and we left.

        I was right, the security was tripled. Security guards were everywhere along with metal detectors. It looks like an airport with the President of the United States of America here.

        I can't even begin to tell you how many times I have been groped in the past one and a half hours.

        When we had finally gotten to our seats there was five minutes before the concert was supposed to start. 5 Seconds of Summer is the opening band.