I am not a major fan, but I am doing this to improve my writing skills.
"he's looking at me!" screamed Samantha. It's true, he seemed to not
break his gaze from our direction. Of course, it was probably towards
the amazingly fit university girls next to us, with their crop tops and
daisy dukes.
Not to rid her of hope, I replied' "Yeah! He is totally
into you!" to involved in catching their attention, she didn't seem to
notice the crack in my voice. Why could I never be the pretty one?
Samantha was always the one with a boyfriend, the one bombarded with a
tumble of boquets on Valentine's day. Oh crap. Valentine's Day. I
forgot it was coming up this Tuesday. For the 16th time in a row, I
will be alone on the day of love.
I was so caught up in self pity that I was only brought back down to earth by Samantha screeching, "OH MY
GOD!" it's you're favorite song! And he's singing it to me!" I'm
guessing she didn't realized how much it hurt for me to hear that, but
the song was so captivating I forgot everything in a second. Or maybe is was the look in his gorgous hazel eyes. But whatever it was, the
whole world just turned into a swirl and it was just me and those
eyes. I let myself believe they were looking right at me, and a
shiver of pleasure ran down my spine. I forgot valentines day, I
forgot being ugly, I even forgot Samantha and the divorce. I've always liked Liam, but now I now thought I was falling in love with him. It sounds pathetic, saying that I never met him and he doesn't even know I exist, but his voice, his songs where the closest thing I had to love. The other members where fantastic and I would be perfectly satifyed with any of them, but he was diffrent. I could spend my life with him instead of just one night. He was the guy I wanted; he was the guy of my dreams. They other songs seemed to wiz by, and the concert was
spectacular. It was after when things got interesting. It was our
first concert, so we had to get a signature. It started as a clean,
controlled line of fans. As soon as their gorgous bodies were
present, it turned into a raging pack of velociraptors. This was my
first witness of my friend's vicious strength. We got to the front of
the line before you could say "One Direction".
"I love you guys so much" Samantha gushed, which seemed a little too desperate for me. Though I thought of it that way, they seemed genuinly excited to see us. "I love you too for being amazing fans." They proceeded to sign two pictures each, one set for me and one for her. Knowing she had a better chance at attracting them than me, I just stayed off to the side and smiled like a goofball while she did the talking. For this reason it gave me an immense surprise to read the back of Zayn's glossy 3x5 picture. '473-4582-3493 call me :)' I see it quickly then cover it up with Harry's beautiful face. I turn around to see if there is some mistake, and he winks at me and laughs. I was too
shocked to notice another pair of eyes on me as well.
"Did you get anything special written on you're pictures?" I asked carefully.
"Yeah! I got "I love you too! From Liam! isn't that great?" Relieved and jealous at the same time, I replied, a little too fake "He soo liked you! You guys could be true love!" Samantha finally caught the hint and pouted, "you just jealous."
in her usual huffy tone. She was starting to piss me off, so I replied, "yeah, you're right. Sorry." all I wanted to do is go home and call. She dropped me off in silence, not
replying to my goodbye.
