One Day

We ran down the street, hoping to get away from the deafening screams. I was running as fast as I could and somehow, not even that seemed like enough.
I was holding hands with my best friend since forever, and he was holding hands with his band mate, who was holding hands with his band mate, who was holding hands with his band mate, and the last band mate, was holding hands with me on the side my best friend since forever wasn't on.
We were running away in horror from the fandom. The most vicious fandom ever. We were running away from girls who could tear us to shreds in merely two minutes, possibly less.
We were running away from the One Direction fandom and it was all my fault.


2. Chapter Dos

The security guided us down the unfamiliar, cement streets at a pace that was hard for me to keep up with. The fans had almost trampled us when a door opened and we got shoved inside.

"How long do we have to stay in here this time?" I asked. Nobody answered cause quite frankly, I don't think anyone knew for sure.

I looked around and soon realized we were inside of a Starbucks that was, thankfully, vacant except for the baristas. Well as long as we were here might as well order something, right?

"Excuse me, can I get a 'Mocha Cookie Crumble' frappé, please?" I asked the very pretty and very distracted barista, supposedly named 'Jo.'

"Uhm... Excuse me... But I would like to order," I told her once again, getting louder and slightly more annoyed as my sentence went on. She still wasn't listening but by the looks of it, she was a little bit shocked to see One Direction in the small shop that is widely known and usually overtaken by 'Common White Girls.'

Louis, the best friend since forever, came up and the poor girl looked like she was about to faint.

"Yes, uh, I would like the 'White Chocolate Mocha' and my best friend here, would like a 'Mocha Cookie Crumble' frappé," Louis said, ever so slowly as if Jo were a toddler.

She nodded her head really fast while saying, "Yeah, coming right up."

Well, we've got ourselves an obvious directioner. I'm going to have a ton of fun with this, I thought as Louis gave me a look that I reciprocated which is how I knew he had thought the same thing.

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