There was something brushing my face as I came to. It was so soft.
"Tara" Liam's angelic voice whispered.
"No I don't want to wake up" I whisper/yelled. Opps.
"Come on Tara, the boys are worried sick" Liam picked me up off the ground. He was so strong. I probably weighed a lot.
"Liam you don't have to carry me, I'm really heavy" I whispered.
"Tara I'm barley putting effort in. You are particly weightless" Liam replied. I snorted. Shit. My cheeks instantly went red.
"Your laugh is adorable" Liam giggled. Wait giggle. What.
"I just giggled. Hahaha" Liam laughed. We were a hot mess!
He carried me still, even with my protests. We made it to the club room. He let me down. I backed up reluctantly.
"What's wrong?" Li asked worriedly.
"Liam, I can't go in there. They think I'm insane" I cried and barried my head in his chest. He rubbed circles into my back.
"Shh. Tara they don't think that's at all" Liam cooed.
"Yes they do. I'm just I'm the red hair red eyed freak." I cried harder.
Just then then the club door open to reveal the one and only Niall Horan. I looked up at him with teary eyes.
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FanfictionTara Mathews is 16 years old and your typical FANGIRL. She is obsessed with One Direction. She loves them. She has been a fan since the beginning. Her best friend Natalie Jones. They both love One Direction. They had finally landed tickets to see th...
