Who Calls You a Fan?

Chapter 3

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All I hear is their name. Are they staring at me, well the one is. He has a nice smile, he is smiling at me. Now, wait, he's pointing at me.....

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I woke up with a layer of sweat running down my fore-head and neck. My clock said 6:30.

Just perfect.

We were leaving for the hotel at eight so I had time to take a shower. As I walked out, I heard something in Noel's room. Crying.

I lightly knocked on her door and slowly walked in. Noel was sitting up on her bed, and crying. I looked down at her.

"Noel, you alright?" She shook her head.

"No. Not at all."

"Why not? Today is the big day! The day before the concert, remember?" She nodded her head.

"That's why I'm crying."

"Wait, really?" She took a deep breath.

"What if everything goes wrong. What if we get stuck in traffic,what if we miss the concert, what if we loose our money because we get robbed at the hotel, what if-" I stopped her there.

"You should never 'what if' things. You have no idea what's going to happen, leave it that way." It looked like she had stopped breathing.

"I know you don't want to go. I know you hate 5 Seconds of Summer." I nodded, leading her to continue.

"Just, are you sure you want to go?" I thought about it for a second.

"Nope, but too late now."

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"You all done Mae?" Said Jason as he leaned against my door frame. I zipped up my last suitcase then nodded.

"I'm really sorry for making you go on this trip."

"No, don't be. You were right, I chose to go." I sat on my bed and he walked in my room.

"This is going to be a disaster." I said with more disappointment in my voice then I wanted. He sighed.

"Just give it a shot please?" He walked out of my room, and nowIi had to carry these bags out to the car.

I sat down in the passenger seat as Jason and Mae jumped in. Jason started up the car. This will be a long ride. I decided to read my book.

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Holding Eleanor's hand was like holding a butterfly. Or a heartbeat. Like holding something complete, and completely alive. As soon as he touched her, he wondered how he'd gone this long without doing it. He rubbed his thumb through her palm and up her fingers, and was aware of her every breath.

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"Don't stop! Doing what you're doing! Every time you walk in the room you got all eyes on you and you know it, know it, know it!" Noel was screaming at the top of her lungs a song by 5 Seconds of Summer. I groaned and put Eleanor and Park down. At a stop light, Jason grabbed Noel's IPod and put in it the glove compartment. I sighed of relief.

"What the heck Jason?" She shouted.

"I need peace and quiet right now. No singing, no radio,no nothing." She pouted. I grabbed my book and started reading again.

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"I don't like you, Park," she said, sounding for a second like she actually meant it. "I.......