I am a directioner. A simple normal plain directioner. Or was. I was one of the millions of their fans who lived in a very small city which meant no meeting them for me. Or so I thought. I never expected this. Never. For my dreams to come true. To hurt someone I love while they did. Now I scream when am alone because I don't know what to do. I don't know how to fix this heart I've managed to break. This is my story. The story of how I came much more than a directioner.


2. Defiant love.

Holy. Shit.


I wake up to the alarm I set myself. I know its crazy to wake up at 5 in the morning but I could barely even wait that long. Today was the day that I knew was going to be the best day of my life. Im going to meet my idols. I'm too excited. I jump out of my warm bed and get dressed. Well after spending 20 minutes chucking clothes out of my closet to find the perfect outfit. I decide it's not worth it and just pick a t-shirt with a sweater and jeans. I tip-toe to the bathroom where I get ready for the biggest day I could imagine. I am about to slather on pounds of makeup to make myself look beautiful for them when I remember they like natural girls. I put on a thin layer of neutral foundation and a tad of mascara on the make my blue eyes pop. There that looks pretty natural. I let my blonde hair fall into straight strands just past my shoulders. I don't look too bad. I'm so excited I can't even bare it. I run into my mom's room and jump on her furiously. "IT'S TIME TO GET UP! GET UP, GET UP!!" I sing. Oh how this band has changed me


My mom and I pile into the car. I'm jumping up and down in my seat. My mom glares at me in her pajamas. Her hair is knotted and one of her eyes is half open. I didn't really give her time to get ready. I see the street of my best friend Mel. I can't help it I start jumping and screaming and all my mom does is sigh. I don't even wait for the car to completely stop when we're in her driveway I tear open the door and sprint up to her door. "And as I walk up to your door......" I sing to myself. The door flies open and Mel sings "MY HEAD TURNS TO FACE THE FLOOR!" we both start jumping up and down and screaming. We run to the car and hop in. Our excitement cannot be contained.

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