Jade Stellar: Supergirl In Love (One Direction Fan Fic)

Chapter 5

Some times, I don't know if having super abilities is a gift or a curse knowing that we can't be normal teenagers anymore.

I mean, yeah, some people might even want to be in my boots.

Some times I even ask myself, "Why me and Liam?" and there's this voice answering back, "Why NOT you and Liam?" like it's programmed to reply every time I ask. It's not even answering my question with a legit answer. Might as well get me a strait jacket huh?

Something distracting came across my eyes, bringing me back to reality, and I realize Liam's waving his hand in front of my face saying, "Hello? Nap time already Trish?" He smiled and I blinked some more.

"Uhh, no?" Stupid answer.

"Are you thinking about that again?" He asked, the quotation marks on the word 'that' is visible. He even has the knowing look that clearly says, "I know what you're thinking so don't even try to lie or hide it." I just stare at him for a jiffy and joshed, "Are you sure you're a super human or even a member of a boy band? 'Cause I think you're a fortune-teller OR a mind reader."

He just smiled at my lame attempt of a joke like he always do. Can you believe that I have the most awesome best friend in the whole planet? He always smile and laugh at my senseless jokes like I am the funniest person alive! People will really want to be in my boots, I must say.

"I take that as a yes, then."

"Where are they?" The others are gone and the room is empty except for Liam and I.

"Sound check. Let's go?" He smiled and I nodded in agreement.

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"Eeeeeee! Liam, look over here! I'm your biggest fan, EVER!" The girl beside me shrieked. She's even jumping up and down with excitement like everyone else. She's a blonde with lips painted with bubble gum pink lipstick or was it cotton candy pink? What's the difference anyway? She's wearing a light blue tank top that matches the color of her hair and a short denim skirt (I think 'short' is an understatement) that made me shake my head in disapproval.

As if this isn't enough, another girl beside me screamed, "Louis! Marry me and I want your babies!" My face crumples at that one while resisting the desire to strangle the girl with my strong hands. Hey, remember the poor key a while ago?

"Liam James Payne! I love you!" I screamed like a fangirl, I even raised and wag my arms crazily above my head. I would scream Louis' name with the three magical words but I don't want to because I'm afraid that it will lead the way for him to find out my feelings for him even if I say it in a joking manner, it's true anyway. You know what they say that jokes are half meant true? I think, whoever said that, is right. Liam looked blank for a second but smiled when he noticed that it's me dressed as a fan, he even winked at me as he sing the first part of Gotta Be You. I'm at their concert watching as a fan, I even dressed like one. I'm wearing a black T-shirt, with the white and red logo of 1D in front (I got it from Liam), that I partnered with skinny jeans and white low-cut Converse sneakers. I even drew the 1D logo at the side of my sneakers with a red marker. Surely, a Directioner will recognize who I am because I'm the best friend of Liam Payne so I wore a pair of big geeky glasses and I hope it covers me well. I don't want to get mobbed, do I?

Well, thinking of getting mobbed, I'm not really worried of myself being hurt. You know what I mean. What will crazy fan girls, and I mean the really crazy ones, do to me anyway? Pull all of my hair off then stab me to death? Hah!

Being close with the boys, I receive hate from certain fans calling me a bitch, slut, whore and every synonym of the said words that they can think of. They'll even add the word 'ugly' as if bitch isn't offensive enough. How creative. Surprisingly though, I haven't receive any death threats before.