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.


9. Chapter 9

**Niall's POV**

"Emily? Lou said you needed me?"  I called, as I walked towards her bed. I saw her sit up and she nodded towards me. I sat down on the bed beside hers. "About earlier.." she started. "I'm actually kind of glad that happened. I didn't exactly have the courage to tell you all, but I felt everyone needed to know. I also needed someone, that I trust to talk to, and the only person I can think of, near me, right now, is you." she said, quietly. I sat there, not really knowing how to react. "Well, uhmm..." I trailed off. "I just.." she hesitated. Suddenly, she flew at me, and her small, cut up arms, were wrapped around me in a strength I never expected to come from a girl so small. I immediately wrapped my arms around her waist, enjoying the tingling sensation on my skin where we were touching. "This." she gasped. "This is what I've needed." She added. I was confused. "It's been a long time since I've had a good, strong hug." She said, like she read my mind. My arms tightened around her. "Anytime you need or want a simple hug, you come to me. I love hugs!" I replied. She chuckled in my arms. I liked the way she seemed to .. sort of.. fit into me. Like she was meant to be there. "I want you to.. read.. this. It's my diary. I've had it for years. It'll help explain this." she said gesturing to herself.  I scoffed at her, poking her bicep. "Please! I LOVE 'THIS'!" I said, mocking her. Her cheeks turned scarlet and I suddenly realized what I had said. "I mean.. uh... if you don't mind... me.. you know.. because...." I stuttered, embarrassment written all over me. "It's okay." she whispered. I looked up from my feet and into her dazzling eyes. They were the kind that changed from one dark shade in the center to a lighter shade on the side or vice versa but hers... They were different. From a super light brown in the center, to deep, deep blue on the outside. It could really freeze anyone on the spot. I found my self leaning closer to her and her shimmering eyes, and relief  washed through me when I saw her doing the same. My eyes slid shut and everything went into slow motion. I could feel her warm breath on my lips and then a fire spread on them. Then I realized our lips had met. Are these the so called sparks everyone talks about? I LOVE THEM. my lips moved in sync with hers and my pure happiness ended when she pulled away and sucked in a deep breath. My eyes opened and I saw hers.



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