The man that came and cut my wrists walked through the door. I should've known.
"Well, well, well, you should've kissed me right?" He says all scary.
"Never!! I love him! Not you!"
I didn't know what I said. I was just so desperate to get out of this place I said anything. Harry grabbed me and carried me to an exit.
"Hang on tight." Harry says running through a window to outside.
We saw Louis and Kevin coming. Louis had Kevin on his shoulder. We signaled him over. He saw us and came over.
"What's wrong?" Louis asked us.
"A man is behind us trying to kill us because Audrey didn't fall in love with him." Harry says rapidly.
"Oh, let's go to the hotel." Louis says heading west.
We followed him until we reached a pigeon store. He had to go in to find another pigeon. This time a real pigeon. He came out soon after.
"Meet mrs. Kevin! Say 'hi mrs. Kevin'!" Louis says.
"Louis, don't we have a concert tonight?" Harry says looking at a paper on a subway railing.
"Oh yeah, I forgot."
"Um, can I go? I've never seem you sing." I say.
"Sure, we can go now." Harry says signaling a taxi over.
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We get to the stage and see a bunch of girls screaming.
"Every girl here wants to be in your place right now." Liam says to me.
I looked around and girls were crying. "I know." I answered to Liam's comment.
We walked over to a girl. She had to be at least five or six years old.
"Hello, do you like One Direction?" I say to her.
"Um, yes."
"Would you like to go with me to their hotel room after the concert? I'm dating Harry."
"Yes!!! I love Zayn! He's sooooo cute!"
The little girl followed me to their dressing room. A security guard stopped us.
"Whoa whoa, your not goin' in here without a VIP or a backstage pass." He says.
"I'm a VIP, I'm dating Harry Styles."
"Yeah, and I'm dating Taylor Swift, show me the pass!"
I showed him the ring Harry gave me. He believed me and let me and the girl through. I saw Zayn.
"Zayn! Where's Harry?" I asked him.
"Zayn Malik!" The girl screamed wrapping her arms around his waist. She wouldn't let go.
A/n LET HIM GOOO, LET HIM GO. sorry, it was necessary.
"Um, I don't know? In his dressing room maybe?" Zayn said pulling the girl off of him.
I went to his dressing room and his hair was straight. He was crying.
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I have nothing to say in this authors note. I was giggling the whole ten minutes I was typing this from my six year old story notebook. And let's just say there are three parts to this. Have fun! x
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