Age is Just a Number, Love is Infinite

Fiahna is a twelve year old girl. She is a major directioner, and knows almost everything about them. She thinks about them all the time, she's dedicated. Finally, at the end of seventh grade her and her friends- Hanna, Allie, Elaha, and Jakelyn- got tickets to a One Direction concert! They were so excited, they made up dances to all of One Directions songs. Little did they know that would be the reason their dreams came true. What will happen? Is there any way that any of them could date a member of One Direction? Read on and find out :) xx


4. The Deal

Fiahna's POV

I had just got off the phone with my mom. We had been argueing for the last two minutes about letting me stay with the boys. It was just easier so we could make up new dances and go to interviews if we were asked to. She finally gave in, but I would have to call her every other day, oh well, it's a comprimise. I walked back into the little room and sat next to the girls.

"She said yes," I said, with a smlie. Every one cheered.

"That's great, especially since that was the last concert of the tour so we can all move in together," Harry said,with a wink.

"Harry!" Niall said, at the same time as I said, "Woah there!"

"Now that that's settled, are you going to hold up the deal Fiahna?" Hanna asked me. Shit.

"Dear Gods, I hoped you'd forget," I said.

"Mama doesn't forget," Hanna said with a laugh.

"Uh, care to fill us in?" Louis asked.

"You remember when Fiahna whispered something in my ear to get me to dance? Well she made me a deal. She said she would sing in front of you guys, and she said it would ruin your hearing though." Hanna explained, I just smiled. There's no way this would embarrass me, so I owned up to it.

"I wasn't kidding, I can't sing. I sound like a dying hamster," I said.

"Dying hamster? Really? Isn't the phrase 'like a dying cat'?" Jakelyn corrected.

"I'm weird, get over it," I shrugged, every one was looking at me, "Ugh, fine! What song?" I asked.

"'Moments'" Allie suggested. I nodded and started singing a part from the song.

"Flashin lights in my mind, goin back to the time; playin games in the street, kikin' balls at my feet; There's a gnaw in my toes, standin' close to the edge; there's a pile of my clothes at the end ofyour bed; as I feel myself fall, make a joke of it all! You know I'll be, your life, your voice, your reason to be; my love, my heart is brething for this; Moment in time I'll find the words to say, before you leave me today," I sang.

"That wasn't bad!" Niall said.

"That's because for some reason Allie always seems to pick the songs I'm good at singing, because I can only sing certain ones. Even my voice is weird." I explained with another smile. Just then Elaha's phone rang, she looked at the screen and showed us, it was Emily. Allie gestured to the boys and we all started laughing. Elaha put the phone on speaker and answered.

"Ello?" Elaha said in a weird accent.

"Is it true you guys are backstage with One Direction?!" She practically screamed.

"Yes, person," I said to her.

"Person?" Niall asked.

"I call everyone person." I explained.

"Yes she does, and who was that?" Emily asked.

"Niall," Jakelyn said.

"Do you guys know JB?" Emily asked the boys. I started laughing, because I knew that was coming.

"The second belieber of our friends," Allie laughed.

"Who's the first?" Zayn asked.

"Jakelyn's both a belieber and directionor," Hanna said. Jakelyn blushed, though I have no clue why.  We finished talking to Emily, and right as we hung up Paul walked in. I jumped over everyone and landed and held her there.

"PAUL! I love you!" she screamed and tried to get out of my grasp. Somehow she manaaged to and flipped me as I fell off the couch. Hanna jumped up and ran over to Paul.

"Hanna!" Elaha groaned. She got up and pried Hanna off of Paul.

"Sorry, she loves you," Allie said. I got up off the ground and sat back on the couch.

"That's a new one. Okay it's time to go," Paul said.

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