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


35. Too much

Louis POV
"She's what?" I shrieked at Ed.  He put his hands up in defence. 
"It's what was tested. I can't help it, nor can you. I'm sorry, man." I didn't know what to do. This was supposed to be her choice, no one else's. I was angry, frustrated, and most of all just upset at how Hanna's feeling, and why THIS happened. But right now, I was plain mad. I walked away and just let it out. I screamed at the top of my lungs and punched the wall. The pain masked it all, and when I looked at my knuckles, they were bloody. There was a hole in the wall where I hit, a big one. Ed came in running, but I just walked passed him, ignoring his complaints to calm me down. I grabbed my keys and was on my way. 


"Hanna!" I ran into her room, and grabbed her hand with my good one and kissed her like I never would again. When we pulled apart, there were tears in her eyes.
"I don't know what to do." she whispered. 
"I know. I know you don't. It's okay." I hugged her, but not too tight, afraid I might hurt her. 
"It's not alright, I'm freaking pregnant!" she cried into my shoulder. 
"Don't focus on that, alright? You're here, and that's what matters." she tried to nod, but I know it was hard. I pulled away and cupped her face in my hands. Her face turned into confusion, and grabbed my injured hand and brought it to where she could see it. 
"Louis! What happened?" she started turning my hand around, trying to see the damage. I just chuckled at that. 
"Yeah.  I may have punched a wall when I found out."
"My little puppy punched a wall?" she screamed, mocking shock. 
"Yeah, I think I did," I laughed, scratching the back of my neck. 
"Go get the nurse to wrap this up then, you'll have scars if you don't." she said. 
"I don't care, go." I laughed at her seriousness and went reluctantly to get the nurse. I finally saw the rest of the girls rush into Hanna room, along with many shrieks. Those girls, I swear, always screaming. 

Fiahna's POV
Niall and I have been talking to the rest of the boys, just as stressed as us, until Niall said:
"Hey, Fiahna? Can I talk to you?"
"Yeah, sure." He grabbed my hand an we walked out of the room, and Into the next. 
"What's up?" I asked. He grabbed my hands and brought me closer. 
"Fiahna, I've known you for a long time now, and I couldn't wait for this moment since. Fiahna Liv Duncan, I love you," he held up a beautiful infinity sign promise ring, and I couldn't stop the tears. Tears of joy, pure joy. He put it on my right ring finger, and I leapt into his arms, hugging him tight. He twirled me around, before setting me gently on the floor. I pulled away, just to kiss him. The kiss was sweet, and passionate, and not to mention long. I couldn't be happier. 
"I love you, too" I said. He smiled and kissed me again. 
"Okay, now if you don't go tell those girls right away, you'll have a mob scene on your hands."
"Good point. I'll do that," I gave him one last peck on the cheek and walked out. Soon enough, I was being shot questions, too many that I could handle, and I just laughed at them. These girls, they're too much. 

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