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.


3. Forever love.



Mel and I walk into the signing arms full carrying every One Direction item we own. We get directed to a big crowd where everyone stands. A man stands on a chair at the front. Paul! Mel and I start to scream and yell Paul's name. He sees us and waves. Oh my god! It's Paul! Today is already an amazing day. Paul get a microphone handed to him from a man in a black shirt and taps it. Them he says "the boys have decided since its not fair to stand in line for a hour and possibly not get a turn I will pick random people from the crowd to go get their items signed. Thank you." Paul points to about 9 people then to Mel. She screams and I hug her. "I'll meet you back here after am done." she runs off to a room behind a door. I stand there for about 20 minutes until Mel comes back crying. "They hugged me! Oh my god!" her phone vibrates and she checks it. A frown falls upon her face. "my mom says I have to go home now. I'm so sorry! Good luck in there! Bye!" she hugs me and runs off. Paul comes out and points in the crowd at random. Then he pauses while searching his finger falls on me.

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