I Can't Stand One Direction!

Izzy Darling is like any typical girl with two best friends, Ali and Mary. She's just a little 'luckier' I guess you would say, but she doesn't consider it as luck. She considers it as a pain in the a*s! For now at least...So it's Ali's birthday and Izzy has no choice but to go with Ali and Mary to the One Direction concert. While they're there, they run into a few mishaps and One Direction ends up continuously 'bumping into' the girls where ever they go. Now remember this, they're all in the 'City of Love'. Think Izzy will stop hating on the boys? Idk. You'll have to read to find out! ;)


12. Caught!

"It's just don't feel right! Cause I can love you more than this! Can love you more than this!" I lean forward and lean on the bars blocking us from the stage. "If I'm louder! Would you see me?! Would you lay down?! In my arms and rescue me?! Cause we are the same!", I hear Ali sing loudly next to me and I could've sworn I saw Niall wink at her. "Weird", I say but I couldn't even hear myself. Ali had made me take my jacket off when we came in and the boys just kept staring. Probably wondering why I was wearing it since I apparently hate them. Which I do. 
...30 minutes later...
I'm on my phone trying to cover the sound of their voices with X Factor auditions music. I finally take them out. "It didn't work did it!", Mary asks/yells. "No! Not really!", I yell back. It did work but I could hear them so technically, it didn't work. "Ahaha!", Ali laughs at me and I glare at her and stick my tongue out. "Whatever", I say and go bak to my phone trying to avoid eye contact but I could feel someone staring at me. "That's it everybody! Thank you all for coming tonight!", I look up and Liam finishes talking. Oh wait that not Liam. Thats Louis. Oops. Well I think it is. He had longish brown hair and blue eyes. I think his name was Louis...like I care!
"LEAVE NOW!", I say and turn around to leave. 
"I have to use the restroom", I say and walk into the bathroom there was a giant line. "I can't wait this long!" I run into a dressing room and use the restroom. I walk out and take a look around. "Who's dressing room is this?", I ask and I hear voices and the doorknob turns. "Hide!", I hiss quietly and we run into the closet. "Don't move", I whisper and they walk in. There were a few cracks in the door so we could see through if we looked close enough. "I wonder where those girls went", Niall says. "Who knows", Harry replies. "They were cute though.", Harry starts, "Especially the feisty one" I try to choke back a laugh.  "Let go", the smart one says. They head out the door and we jump out of the closet. "I forgot my phone", one of them say. I suppose it was Harry cause he just walked in. "What are you doing in my dressing room?", he looks at us confusedly. "Erm...I had to use the bathroom and the restroom was full of people so I walked into a dressing room and it was yours so you walked in and we hid in the closet and now we came out and you saw us?", I explain and see if he believed me. "I could understand", he finally says and I sigh of relief. The rest of them walk in. "We have to go", Zayn says. "Now" "The fans aren't leaving and we have to go out through the back", Liam says. "We have to go", Harry says. "Well we have to leave don't we?", I ask and walk out behind them. "How are we supposed to leave?!", I ask pointing to the crowd of fans. "Just come with is through the back", Niall explains and we follow them. "Ali walk out with Niall",  Liam says. They walk out through the mini crowd in the back. "Zayn go with Izzy", Zayn walk up to me and puts his arm on the small of my back and pushes slightly. "Let's go", he says it in a soothing voice and softens me from my worries. "Let's go", I hear Liam say. I look back and see the rest of the boys and Mary walking out. The crowd isn't that big. "Mary follow Niall and Zayn and they'll take you to the van. A fan was reaching out crazily and I moved back into Zayn. He wrapped his arms around me and I felt safe from all the crazy screaming fans. It was warm and comfy. I wanted to be in his arms forever but unfortunately he let go as we got to the car. "Thanks", I mouth and get into the car. He turns around to wave to the fans and hops in as I move to the back of the car. He comes and sits next to me. "Are you okay?", he asks in his British accent. "Yeah. Thanks to you!", I slightly shove him. He smiles and blushes. Cute. They were all cute. But I still don't like them. "Where are you headed?", Niall asks turning around to look at me. "Oh. You'll love it!"
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