Finally making a difference

When Peyton finds herself in a bad situation, she relies on her new friends the famous boy band One Direction for help. Letting go of her old life to live her dream. Realizing what is going on she reaches out to old friends and as many fans as she can. Over obstacles and victories, holding onto the old fangirl life is the only thing keeping her from drowning in drama and reality.

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19. Bieber

PEYTON POV

WE got to Liam's place and he showed me to my room. 

"You just have rooms sitting around.......like, just in case or what?" I asked

"I don't know" He said. I started cracking up.

"Magic carpet, must be. I dont know! Oh my god I'd better shut up before I start crying." I said.

"What?"

"The video diaries. When Louis just randomly appeared and he said "I dont know"." I said.

"Can you relate everything back to 1D?" He asked.

"Try me" I said.

"Phone" He said.

"Liam this is to easy. Phone, one device Directioners use to stalk you guys" I said

"Um...okay." He said, looking around for something to say.

"Magazine" He said

"We only owned every magazine with your name in it" I said. This went on for a while before Harry came it.

"Well I'm off to the club!" Said Harry

"And there goes my cupcake harry to a different club every night" I said.

"Cupcake?" He asked

"Your a cupcake. Niall is a snowflake" I said. Harry looked at me puzzled.

"It's a fandom thing" I said to him. He nodded and left the room.

"We've been at this for a while, I guess you can relate everything back to us" He said. He walked over to the couch and turned on the TV.

"Can I use your phone?" I said

"Its about time I get you your own phone" Said Liam. I would love that, but I did like using their phones, dont know why I just do. I scrolled though my fake twitter accounts. bursting out laughing and showing Liam some of the pics.

"Directioners........" He said. After a while I went onto my facebook. I hadent been on my facebook for so long. When I got logged on I saw a lot of messages. One was from my best friend, or........my former best friend.

"Thanks for leaving me to go off and live our dream" It said. And it was true. The life I was living was our dream, and I did just leave her. No warning or anything. Now I was on Liam Payne's phone in his house.

"Ugggggghhhhh" I said.

"Whats wrong love?" He said.

" I just checked my Facebook and I have a ton of messages from old friends. Old Directioner friends. The more I read them the more I realized I just left them all to go live our dream" I said.

"Our dream?" He asked

"Directioners are all in this together" I said.

"Well, maybe you could have them visit sometime."

"Could I really?"

"Of course, we can afford some plane tickets, cant we?"

"Liam you can afford a god damn plane" I said. He laughed.

"Um, don't invite them yet." He said

"Why?"

"Well Justin is doing tour in this area and he is going to visit us soon" He said. I paused, with wide eyes.

"Bieber. Justin Bieber. The Biebs???Bieber? THE JUSTIN BIEBER?" I said. Standing on the couch.

"Yes the Justin Bieber! I see your a fan." Said Liam laughing,

"No, I'm just standing on this couch to feel tall next to you." I said. He stood on the couch in front of me.

"Stoppp iiiiitttttt!" I said. He got down, then helped me down too.

"What am I gonna wear? How should I do my hair? What shoes? What color nail polish?" I started rambling. 

"Just wear what you always wear. And sit down before you hurt your leg anymore!" He said.

"Hey! Don't I get this brace thing off soon?" I said.

"I suppose" He said. "But sit down" So i sat down and picked up his phone again. I gave it to him.

"Im meeting Bieber" I said to myself. I could hear Liam silently laughing.

"I can hear you" I said. His face went blank.

"How about a movie?" I said

"To Story??!!!" Said Liam in this sexy as hell child voice.

"Whos the child here!" I said. We both laughed and Liam got up and put Toy Story into the TV

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