She's Not Afraid

Samantha writes her favorite band (and her idols), One Direction, a fan letter. She figures noones will even read it, but it feels good to finally tells someone what shes feeling. When she gets a letter back, she expects it to be the boys signatures. Just the same as every other fan gets. But what happens when the boys actually read her letter? Will she meet her idols? Will one of them start to fall? Maybe more than one... Read to find out ;)

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8. Meeting One Direction

           I took some medical tape and wrapped it around my wrist. I can't got to the doctors because if I tell them how it happened they will just arrest Jeff and Mom. Wouldn't want that.. I guess.. Anyways, todays the last day of school AND my last day until i meet One Direction! Last night I slept at a park, because I couldn't go back home and face Jeff. I had new clothes from my bag, but i couldn't take a shower. At least I had deoterant! Haha. 

             I walked into the front doors of school to be instantly seen by Jenn. Yuck. I don't get why she can't just leave me alone? What did i do to her that made her hate me so much?! 

            "Hey Sam! I see were looking ugly as usual. " She said laughing with her gang, until she noticed my over night bag. It was small enough to bring into school, considering I didn't have a lot of clothes. 

             "Awwe, Sam, are you running away from you poor Mom and her "boyfriend"? Your such a wimp. Of corse you would run away. Not being able to deal with ANYTHING. You know, it's your fault that your dad left you. He probably didn't want an ugly slutty hoe for a daughter, and a drunk ass bitch for a wife!" She laughed in my face.

               Yes, she did know about all my problems. Actually, me and Jenn use to be friends. Then my parents split up, and everything went down hill.

               She was right. I am a wimp. But that was the old Samantha. The Samantha that didnt stand up for herself infront of Jeff. I was done with him, and now i'm done with her. I've. Had. Enough.

            "You know what Jenn? I've had enough of your bullshit!" I yelled

           "Oh, so it speaks!" She faked gasped. 

           Thats it bitch, i'm done. 

              "Listen Jenn, I don't know WHAT i did to make you hate me so much. We use to be best friends, but then you just dumped me when i needed you most! You were the only person who knew what I was going through, and you just left me?! And don't you DARE bring my parents into this. Yes, I may be poor. And yes, I may be abused. Mentally, pysichly, here AND at home. But at least I'm not a spoiled little bitch who noone really knows." I said and turned around to face the now formed crowd. 

               "Did you guys know that Jenn use to be fat. She got skinny, yes. But that was after her mom made her take pills. And guess what?! Her boobs AND her nose are fake! So are her eyelashes. And hair extensions. She had to get surgery for her fingers because they were so fat, rings wouldn't fit!" I yelled. I was so mad. I don't care if I sounded like a bitch. She deserves it after all the shit she has put me through.

               I turned back around to face Jenn. Her jaw hit the floor. "And for you," I walked up and slapped her, "Screw off!" I yelled and ran out of the school in tears.

              It was 7:00 and I was sitting in the airport waiting for my flight to go see One Direction. My wrist still throbbed in pain. But, I've felt worse. So i guess it's ok.

            "Flight 203 to London now boarding" The loudspeaker spoke.

           This is it Samantha. YOU are meeting One Direction. I gave the lady my ticket and boarded the plane. They got me first class?! Wow! I had nine hours on this plane, so I just started thinking about, well, everything. My parents before the divorce. Before the alochohol, my life was actually normal. Then the drugs and abuse came. I thought about when my parents split, and when i almost died. If i did die, I wouldnt be here, on a plane, going to meet One Direction. Then again, if i didn't have a terrible life, One Direction wouldn't be pittying me and I wouldnt see them. That's when u started to get sad.

            Obviously they are only doing the because they pitty me, and maybe even for publicity. I can see it now! "One Direction Takes in Depressed Suicidal Teenage Girl." Yah, that's it. It's all for publicity. Then I started to fall asleep. Goodnight world.

           "Hun. HUN! Wake up! The plane landed" I woke up being shaken by a flight attendent.

          "Oh, sorry. Thanks" I said and got my bags and left.

          I walked out the terminal and into the airport. In Harry's letter, he said one of his agents would come pick me up. I looked around untill I saw a man holding up a sign saying "Samantha Riley". Oh my gosh. This was it. I, Samantha Riley, am going to meet One Direction within a few hours. Oh my gosh.

         The mad led me to a big van. I opened the door to hear five voices chorus, "Hi, wer One Direction."

            I slowly looked up to see five faces that I have been longing to see.

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