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! ;)


7. Danny

I was expecting someone else. "What do you want?!", I scream/yelled, "Stop stalking me!" I yelled angrily. My happy Paris moment was ruined. Ali and Mary turned around from chatting with the boys. I heard Harry walk up behind me while the others stayed 'round back watching. "Baby, I want you back", he said. "Go away. It's over Danny", I say glaring at him. I turned around to walk away but he gripped my wrist. Hard. "Let go Dan, that hurts!", I squeal. "No, you're coming with me" He started dragging me but I refused. I tried to shake him off but it didn't work. So I used some karate. "Hey! Stop!", Harry protested but I had already taken care of it.
We were about to walk down the steps when I tripped him. He was falling forward but I twisted his arm around pullin it up so that he did a frontward flip and landed on his back. People were staring now but I didn't care. I have personal matters to take care of. He dropped his grip and clutched his head, slowly getting up. "Well", Harry smirked. I glared at him. "Not the right time", I simply stated. "You can't make me go with you and stop following me around", I say firmly, "It's annoying" Ali and Mary were now by my side. "Stop spoiling the moment", Ali says. "Who do you think you are?!", he asks rudely. Ali backed up. At school he was considered the cool ganster. I don't even know why I dated him. Popularity? Who knows. That was 3 years ago. "It's been 3 years Danny. Don't you get it? I'm never gonna forgive you for what you did!", I stated, tears swelling up in my eyes. Ali was scared of him as well but no one knows she took karate with me. Not even Mary. Mary didn't need to take karate. She was already strong and she learns moves from me everyday. We could all handle him. He just thinks he's so tough.
"Back off", I say and started walking down the steps with the girls behind me. "Wait!", Harry yelled, "You forgot your camera", he says chasing me down the steps. I was too furious and just left. He still had my camera. I dont even care.
"I hate Danny. I hate Danny. I hate Danny." I kept repeating it over ad over in my head. At least I thought I was. We drove to the hotel in silence.


I dropped on my bed. "Cheer up gurlly!", Ali yelled cheerfully. That brightened me up. Fast right? It's always nice to hear her fun and cheery voice when you're down. "Thanks Ali", I say half heartedly. "You guys are great", I state the obvious smiling. "Lets get some rest", Mary says. "It's your birthday tomorrow after all!" Ali smiles. "I can't wait to meet One Direction" We give her a questioning look. "Again", she finishes. We chuckle. "I'm gonna go shower", I say. I grab a pair of sweats and a baggy gray T. I sing in the shower. Don't mind me. I hop in and wash my hair.

"When you're gone
The pieces of my heart are missing you
And when you're gone
The face I came to know is missing too

And when you're gone
The words I need to hear to always get me through
The day and make it ok
I miss you"

That song reminded me of my parents. I never get to see them. "Hey Mary, Izzy was singing again!", I heard Ali whisper/yell. I stopped immediately. I didnt like people listening to me sing. It's not that' I'm bad, just shy, I guess that's the word. But really I'm not shy.
I let my wet, brunette, wavy hair fall down my back and leave my side bangs hanging down. My hair always parts to the side itself when I wake up so I don't really need to fix it. I walk out of the bathroom and plop on the bed. "Goodnight", I manage to yawn out and I feel my heavy eyelids shut. In less than seconds, I was asleep.
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