Backstage (One Direction)
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I glanced up from my iPhone to see a girl with straight black hair throwing herself on Harry Styles. He stumbled back as a security guard grabbed her and pulled her away from him. She started screaming and throwing her arms about.
'Harry, my love! NO! Don't let them take me away! Were destined for each other!' she burst out crying as Harry just stood there with a bewildered expression. I couldn't help the chuckle that escaped my mouth as the girl went past me. Harry's eyes landed on me and I just chuckled at the look on his face. He smirked at me and I looked away blushing. Why do I always blush?! I glanced up at Harry Styles again to see he was still looking at me with those piercing green eyes.
A smile made its way onto my face without me realising, as he carried on looking at me; his fans started shoving things at him, but he never looked away. From the corner of my eye I could see the rest of the boys coming out, and the girls started squealing and shouting even louder!
Harry only broke eye contact with me as Liam Payne patted him on the back and said something to him. I looked around me flustered. I'd forgotten about the other people in the alley way. I searched the crowd for India and found her at the front getting a picture with Niall and Louis.
I smiled to myself, as I remembered those green eyes.
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it was just a dare. i don't know what happened. he wasn't suppose to know the truth. he was supposed to leave thinking i am a kid, a boy not a girl that had fooled him like he was some sort of a toy. hello my name is Donia, i am 14 years old and i live in Eastwood ( it's a town in England) . well do you know one friction ? no wait, i mean one direction yeah that their name well do you know them ? well do you know Paul their bodyguard ?? well he's my dad's long time best friend. they were best friends before i was even born. i love him so much. he even makes me call him uncle Paul. you must be thinking now 'wow your sooo lucky that you get to meet the boys' well guess what ? i Hate them . even the boys of one frict-direction tried to meet me once when uncle Paul forced me go to one of their concerts, but i left before they got the chance . i especially hate this boy . Zayn Malik. he thinks he is sooo badass while he is just an idiot. but all that changed. god why did i do this ? if i didn't do it i wouldn't have broke his heart. why did i do this? oh yeah, because of a stupid dare. Β© donia_hamed 2014 All rights reserved.
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