Keep Calm and Love One Direction

This story is about an 17 year old girl named Brenna Houston. She is a normal teenage girl, except for one simple thing... She HATES One Direction. Find out what happens to Brenna as she experiences Love, Death and Happiness.


5. Chapter 4

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You Only Want Me When I’m Taken (Quote: One Direction From: Taken) 

Chapter 4

“So, let me get this right; you got taken away with Paul, their manager,” Gracie starts. She was shocked from the first time I told her and this is the seventh time we’d gone over it.

“Yes, Gracie,” I sighed. She was always like this when One Direction does something she could never imagine.

“Then he took me into a room and searched me; which I didn’t really get as he was a Manager, not a Security Guard, and One Direction walked into the room,” I said, playing with my hair from boredom.

“So, are you sure it wasn’t impostors? One Direction has a lot of impostors, you know,” Gracie says factually.

“Gracie! For the 500th time! It was the real One Direction!” I scream in Gracie’s face. For once, of the 7 times I’d told her, she was actually shocked and excited, as she took everything in and finally fucking understood me.

“Oh my fucking god… Was Harry as hot as he is in pictures? Oh, oh! Was Niall really adorable and cute? Was Liam, like, really bossy?” She asked. I was seriously getting sick of this woman and I was definitely not looking forwards to the One Direction concert tonight. Not only having to put up with Gracie and other screaming bitches.

“What do you think?” I ask her. I was trying to make it obvious to her that I still hated One Direction, even though I didn’t really. They were alright, now that I’ve met them. If you hear all the rumors, they are fags that care about singing and not their fans, but when you meet them in real life, they are actually alright. I said alright! I still don’t like them completely.

Gracie smiled and I was really happy that I didn’t have to explain this to her. Finally something made sense to her in this crazy world that we live in.  

“Okay, I’m guessing you’re not going to answer that?” Um… maybe she didn’t understand?

“I’m joking, lol. Did you think I was being serious? Ha ha,” That was the answer I was looking for.

“Oh god, Gracie! I thought I was going to have to go over the story again!” I smiled at her.

“Ha ha… Holy shit! It’s 6:30! We need to go to that fucking Concert!” Gracie screamed, jumping around my bedroom really excited. What was with these boys? I am so not looking forwards to this concert.

~1 hour later~

Gracie and I walk into the Vector Arena and tried to interpret where we were sitting. I was really happy that there was no mosh pit and we got to sit because, if there was a mosh pit, Gracie would get those tickets at first glance.

"There's our entrance!" Gracie screams and runs over to a row and sign that says 'Gate B'. We were sitting in the front row. Isn't that just fucking great? Why does my Dad have to be so amazing at buying concert tickets. 

"Tickets, please," The man at the door asked to a couple a few people infront of us. He seriously sounded familiar... Fucking hell! That's the security guard One Direction were talking to! I covered my face with my hood, being careful not to look to suspicious, just incase he had a glimpse of me when I was getting searched by Paul.

"Gracie," I whisper.

"What?" She whispers back.

"Hand the man the tickets," I pass the tickets behind my back and she nods precisely. I could tell distinctively that she had no idea what I was doing.

"Tickets, please," The security guard asked once we had reached him.

"Here you go!" Gracie chirped, standing in front of me. Good. I think to myself. Next time, don't tell her anything, she understands better that way. I smile to myself as the ticket scanner beeps and the security guard lets us through.

"We're sitting right in the middle of the front row! Oh my fucking god! Are you as excited as me? No, you can't be, because I'm the most excited person in the world at the moment!" Gracie yells. Screaming loudly. I could sense many excited teenage girls glaring at us right now. Why is she so fucking annoying? I think to myself. I flick my hood over my brown, silky hair and cover my face with my olive-skinned hand. Gracie stops at our row and lets me go in first. I bet she had worked out which one of our seats were exactly the middle. Ha ha! I go into deep thought again. She is a real true bitch; but I like her that way. I smiled broadly as I sat down in my chair and sunk into my seat. 

Basically straight away, the lights dimmed, and all the girls started screaming. I blocked my ears, keeping the noise out completely. I sighed deeply. This is going to be a long fucking night. I thought to myself.

"And now, welcoming the boys you've been waiting for, your special guests; One Direction!" The loud speaker yelled. Everyone was screaming when the boys made the stage. Everyone but me.

"Hello, Auckland! Are you guys ready to rock?" Liam said into the microphone.

"But, before we start, lads, don't we have to welcome a special guest to the stage?" Niall said to the other boys.

"Oh, yeah! I'd like you to welcome a lovely girl to the stage who really, apparently, hates us! Now, what do you, my Directioners, what do you think about that?" Harry asked. Straight away, the whole crowd started booing, shouting remarks like "Kill the bitch!" "I already hate her!" "Keep away from my boys!" I moved my hands away from my ears and sat up, realizing that Liam, Louis and Niall were glaring at me. At me

"Why don't you come up here, Brenna, come and see everyone that loves you," Niall smiled and Liam was helping the crowd clap for me to come up on stage.

"Brenna, Brenna, Brenna, Brenna, Brenna!" Louis and Harry got the crowd going. My eyes grew to the size of tennis balls. I looked over to Gracie who was crying with anticipation. I think. I didn't know what to do. Should I go up? I thought to myself. One Direction were inviting me onstage to their concert, of course I should go up!

"Look after this," I handed Gracie my jumper and handbag and Gracie was smiling and laughing. The crowd was still yelling, screaming and clapping. I stood up and smiled as I walked over to the staircase to the stage. I take a deep breath and walk up the stairs, trying to hide my face from the audience in case anyone threw something at me. The noise stopped as I reached the stage and One Direction showed me to a highchair. I sat down and glared into the crowd. Shit, a lot of people like One Direction! I think to myself. Suddenly, music started and a song drifted through the air of the packed seats and stage. I know this song. I thought to myself. I've heard it before. From Gracie. 

"I'm broken. Do you hear me? I'm blinded. But you are everything I see," Liam starts to sing. His voice is really like an angel. I smile broadly, realizing that the song is More Than This.

"I'm dancing, alone. I'm praying, that your heart will just turn around," Liam carries on. The crowd screams and I see Gracie still laughing and crying hormonally. I turn around and see Liam, Niall, Louis and Harry had crowded around me. Where's Zayn? I think to myself.

"And as I walk up to your door, my head turns to face the floor, 'cause I can't look you in the eyes and say," Liam carries on. He pulls his microphone away from his mouth and smiles at me. I could tell straight away that something was going to happen.

"When he opens his arms and holds you close tonight, it just won't feel right. 'Cause I can't love you more than this. Yeah," Harry sings beautifully. I don't know what to say about his voice, it's just naturally amazing. I didn't think it was possible, but I smile even wider and I can still hear Gracie laughing in the background of the music.

"When he lays you down I might just die inside, it just don't feel right. 'Cause I can't love you more than this," Harry sings more. I don't want him to ever stop, but he does. Niall stands up for his part and starts dancing adorably.

"Can love you more than this," The crowd screams as Liam finishes and Niall pulls the microphone up to his mouth.

"If I was, louder, would you see me? Would you lay down, in my arms and rescue me? 'Cause we are, the same. You save me, and when you leave it's gone again," Niall sings perfectly. His accent just makes it the whole lot better. Louis, in the seat closest to me, so he leans in to me and puts his head on my shoulder. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Louis Tomlinson has his head on my shoulder! Holy shit! I think to myself. I can't believe I never liked these boys! They truly are quite... um... how do I put this? Hm... oh! They are quite good! I still don't completely love them. Louis voice fulls me as he sings his part.

"And as I see you in the street, in his arms, I get weak. My body falls, I'm on my knees. Praying!" Louis belts into his microphone.

"When he opens his arms and holds you close tonight, it just won't feel right. 'Cause I can't love you more than this. When he lays you down I might just die inside, it just don't feel right. 'Cause I can't love you more than this," They all sing. Where is Zayn! I think to myself. I thought he was part of One Direction. I laugh under my breath as the boys finish their bit and stand up their stools and walk backwards; all smiling and glaring at me. I hear an amazing voice start to sing in the background and I realize it's Zayn. I can feel myself blushing and the crowd cheers as Zayn walks on the stage, singing to me!

"I've never had the words to say. But now I'm asking you to stay. For a little while inside my arms," Zayn starts. He walks over to me and kisses me gently on the check. I feel myself blush wider and Gracie scream so loud. Zayn pulls a stool to behind mine and sits down, putting his soft chin on my bony shoulder. He brings his hands around my neck to the front where he carries on singing. I bite my lip and look down.

"And as you close your eyes tonight, I pray that you will see the light! That's shining from the stars above," Zayn sings gently. He gives me another peck on the check and throws an envelope into my lap.

"Here you go, babe," He smiles as Liam carries the song on. "See ya after the concert," He winks at me and stands up to join the other boys. I decide to save the envelope until I get off the stage. I don't want to be embarrassed as I have no idea what it is! Once I start listening to the song again, Liam's solo finishes and he sounds amazing. 

"When he lays you down I might just die inside, it just don't feel right. 'Cause I can't love you more than this, yeah," The boys chorus. They come and sit down on the stools again, everyone but Zayn. He takes my hand and leads me off my stool and sits down on it. He lifts me up by the waist and sits me down on his lap and keeps on singing.

"When he opens his arms and holds you close tonight, it just won't feel right. 'Cause I can't love you more than this. When he lays you down I might just die inside, it just don't feel right. 'Cause I can't love you more than this," The boys finish. Zayn picks me up and leads me back to the staircase. As Liam sings his last part, Zayn kisses me full on the lips. I kiss back, not knowing what else to do. We both pull away and smile at each other.

"Don't forget to open the envelope, babe," I wink and walk back to my seat. I was kind of happy Gracie was spechless. Very happy, actually. I opened the envelope and looked inside. I saw two backstage passes and one of them had what seems to be a note inside it. I took the pass out and yanked the note out of the seal. I opened the note slowly and this is what it read:

Dear Brenna the Beautiful,

Here's my number: 021 194 725

Call me?

Zayn xx

Gracie was right. One Direction are fucking cunning. They really want me to like them, don't they?



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