Hunger Games: Battle Of the Bands (A One Direction Story)

Its all in the title. Young people from all around the world, in fact, 10 from each state and 5 from each major country like the UK and Asia etc., are transported outside rural town Big Spring, Texas. Now don't get me wrong, Big Spring isn't the smallest town around. Coahoma is, ranking in at a population of 831, while Big Spring has a total of 27, 546. Watch as Emily, Belia, Jessica, Becka, and Crystal, 5 best friends chosen from Texas, odd enough, are thrown into what may be the best or worst situation of their lives, along with 500 or so other participants, including the worlds newest pop boy band, One Direction.


7. Chapter 7

Dear Diary,

Help me. I've relapsed. I don't know what to do. Its only been ten minutes, but I can't stop thinking about it. Akasia said someone likes me, but how do I know? Who would like this... trash? I just don't know what to do with myself. Should I do it? Should I finally just end all of my suffering? I'm sure no one would miss me, but then again, I am sort of becoming attached to these boys... One Direction is it? I don't know. It's just, I finally found a reson to leave, theres no one left to love me, but I also found a reason to stay. Him. How would he react? would he be sad, or would it just be another glitch in the system? How do I

Suddenly, my diary was ripped from my  hands. "GIVE IT BACK!!" I screamed at the unknown hands. My gaze followed up the skinny torso and into the deep blue eyes of that beautiful blonde boy. Niall, is it? Yes, I believe his name is Niall. "Well, damn, I just wanted to know why you wouldn't answer me.." he said, quietly, looking at the ground and crossing his arms behind his back. Belia ran behind him and took my diary, running into the cabin as I chased after her. She made it to the bathroom and I stood in the middle of a crowd, tears freely streaming down my face, by now. "Dear Diary.." I heard her call out. "Don't read on!" I begged, muffled by the cheers surrounding me, encouraging her to move on with her cruel actions. "Help me. I've relapsed. I don't know what to.." she trailed off and it became silent, the only sounds were my wracking sobs as I cried into my hands. the door clicked open and she stood there bewildered. "G-Give me my damn book." I demanded. She held out her hand and I snatched my belonging, pushed through the crowd and straight to my bed. I dived under the covers and stilled. Gentle hands rested on my back, rubbing soothing motions. "Who?" was all I asked. "Louis." the voice whispered. I poked my head out from under the covers. I probably looked like a mess. I sat up, rubbing my eyes and cheeks. Suddenly, he wrapped me in a hug, and I gave in, sobbing into his shoulder. "Shhh..." he comforted me. I pulled away, and gawked as his soaked shoulder. "You really needed that, huh?" he chuckled. I nodded. "Do you want to go outside?" he asked. I looked around the room. It was empty. "No, can you leave? I want to be alone, just take a nap, maybe..." I said. He nodded. "I will be checking on you every now and then though.." he said, walking out there door, smiling at me. I nodded and slid back under the covers. Slowly, but sure I drifted in an amazing dream. You know who was there, every time, smiling and holding me in his arms. Niall. Niall fucking Horan.



Sorry, but I had to do. I haven't updated in FOREVER and im SO sorry!! This one took forever to make and I apologize. :)



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