Dear, Ms. Hater

Hazel doesn't like One Direction. It's not that she hates them personally. She just hates the…fandom. So, one day she went as far as tweeting that 'Theres nothing interesting about One Direction. They can't sing so why is everyone going crazy over them?' Of course, she didn't mean that. She did like there music. What happens when she falls in love with one of the members? Will he love her back knowing she's not an fan or will he fall head over heels with her?

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3. Ch.3

I ended up going to school friday it has been almost two weeks since I been to this school. I got along well with a few people. There's a lot of One Direction fans in this school. Some I get along with and others I don't. One Direction is going to perform today. I'm not really looking forward to it. Don't get me wrong they have amazing voices and they have good music. I just really don't like there fandom. Some directioners anyway (others can be nice). 

    I was a little late for school because, I wasn't going to show up but, sadly, my parents made me so now I am in the hallway alone. I made my way to my classroom slowly. I hung my head in the air humming 'stay' by Rihanna. 

"All along it was a fever.

A cold sweat hot-headed believer

I threw my hands in the air, said show me something
He said, if you dare come a little closer "

I sung. I waved my hands in the air. Maybe, I should skip class today.

"Round and around we go," I heard someone else sing. 

 

 

 

 

    I looked around and sighed. "Hello? Ugh, I'm going to skip," I muttered.

     I took off my heels and ran towards the doors. I heard footsteps behind me and turned around. "Are you going to stay for our concert?"

     I gave him a confused look. "I'm sorry? I don't know who you are, but, if you're talking about one direction. Then no. I don't even like one direction."

    "Y-you don't?"

     "No. You do? A boy directioner?" I smirked.

      He smirked back. "I'm sorry, I didn't introduce myself. I'm Niall Horan." He said offering me his hand.

       

I glanced down and saw an curly haired guy. He had a lot of hair! I'm going to laugh if that's the guy they call Harry. I glanced beside him to see an blonde hair guy. "He's cute." I stated simply.

    "Oh, Niall, yea he is," she giggled.

 

I stared at him in disbelief.

 

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