You're Wonderful
That Suspender Boy
I went outside of the mall and looked around. People were staring at me and I looked back at them with my eyes bulged at them. I figured that maybe that's why they were staring at me, so I stopped doing it and faced the other way. I look at the pass one more time and start walking north.
I took a bite from the burger that I had bought earlier. What? I was hungry. Don't judge me. I took some turns here and there and soon came across a wonderful marble building with statues in the front of the building. I looked at the building in awe. Why couldn't I live there? I looked around to see that this was where I was supposed to go. Don't mind if I do then!
I walked inside to the noise of screaming little girls and young teenagers. It seemed like I was the oldest here. I glanced over to five guys staring at me smiling. I looked at them and came across a guy who was the shortest, and had suspenders on; following by a striped shirt and red jeans. He smiled at me the most, and I smiled back. An instructor led me to a chair and I settled into the chair, waiting to get this over with. The guy with the birthmark on his neck spoke into the microphone first.
"Hello everyone!" he spoke into the microphone. Girls, or should I say fans, screamed their head out. I covered my ears and noticed the same guy with the suspenders chuckling at me.
"We're One Direction!" he continued. I clapped my hand following the others and looked around for the clock. What? I had another three hours here before I go? I took a deep sigh and continued.
"We're going to sing you all a song, be prepared!" the one with curly hair called. The girls had screamed so loud, I didn't hear anything for about a couple of seconds.
"You there!" curly hair said pointing at me. I looked at him confused while some fans eyed me enviously. I glared at them and the curly haired continued speaking.
"Give a suggestion love," he said. I shrugged and fans gasped exaggerately; loud enough for the city to here. "You don't know any?" he asked in shock. I innocently nodded and he smiled warmly at me.
"I'm Harry," Harry said. I nodded and looked at the rest. I only know what.. Harry? That's it. Harry leaned over to whisper to the blonde one with brown at the roots of his hair and he nodded. He stood up and got out his guitar. The screaming continued and I tell you the suspenders were eyeing me smirking at my every move.
"Your hand fits in mine, like it was made just for me.." the one wearing a varsity jacket had sang. I heard the slight screams on fans. I was instantly in love with the song; the instrumental and the lyrics. I moved my head to the tune admiring how good the song was and looked over at suspenders, smiling hugely at me. Does he have a problem? I listened to the song until he began to sing.
"You couldn't go to bed, without a cup of tea. But maybe that's the reason that you talk in your sleep, and all those conversations, are the secrets that I keep. But they make no sense to me," he sang staring at me the entire time. He directed the message to me, although I always go to bed with nothing. I don't know if I talk in my sleep, and even if I did.. It sounds like he would be stalking me, like.. I don't get that.
The song was over in a minute later. All of them smiled at me and blew kisses to me and fans reached their hands out to grab it. I faced them shrugging and they smiled. "How about you lovely? What song do you want us to sing?" Harry asked pointing to a young girl. The girl shrieked in happiness and jumped up. "Nobody Compares!" the girl happily cheered. Harry nodded and the music started playing. Everything was fine. Of course suspenders was directing his solo at me.
"We're in Paris, when we kiss, when we kiss. I remember, the taste of, your lipstick. Now you're tearing up my heart, tearing up my heart, you're tearing up my heart.." suspenders sang. Again, it made no sense to me. After three killer hours later, I finally could go and leave.
I stood up, stretched a bit, and walked to the main exit. I was about to put my hand on the door when I could feel ten warm hands touch me. I turned around to see five boys. Harry, birthmark, varsity jacket, blond, and.. suspenders.
I took a bite from the burger that I had bought earlier. What? I was hungry. Don't judge me. I took some turns here and there and soon came across a wonderful marble building with statues in the front of the building. I looked at the building in awe. Why couldn't I live there? I looked around to see that this was where I was supposed to go. Don't mind if I do then!
I walked inside to the noise of screaming little girls and young teenagers. It seemed like I was the oldest here. I glanced over to five guys staring at me smiling. I looked at them and came across a guy who was the shortest, and had suspenders on; following by a striped shirt and red jeans. He smiled at me the most, and I smiled back. An instructor led me to a chair and I settled into the chair, waiting to get this over with. The guy with the birthmark on his neck spoke into the microphone first.
"Hello everyone!" he spoke into the microphone. Girls, or should I say fans, screamed their head out. I covered my ears and noticed the same guy with the suspenders chuckling at me.
"We're One Direction!" he continued. I clapped my hand following the others and looked around for the clock. What? I had another three hours here before I go? I took a deep sigh and continued.
"We're going to sing you all a song, be prepared!" the one with curly hair called. The girls had screamed so loud, I didn't hear anything for about a couple of seconds.
"You there!" curly hair said pointing at me. I looked at him confused while some fans eyed me enviously. I glared at them and the curly haired continued speaking.
"Give a suggestion love," he said. I shrugged and fans gasped exaggerately; loud enough for the city to here. "You don't know any?" he asked in shock. I innocently nodded and he smiled warmly at me.
"I'm Harry," Harry said. I nodded and looked at the rest. I only know what.. Harry? That's it. Harry leaned over to whisper to the blonde one with brown at the roots of his hair and he nodded. He stood up and got out his guitar. The screaming continued and I tell you the suspenders were eyeing me smirking at my every move.
"Your hand fits in mine, like it was made just for me.." the one wearing a varsity jacket had sang. I heard the slight screams on fans. I was instantly in love with the song; the instrumental and the lyrics. I moved my head to the tune admiring how good the song was and looked over at suspenders, smiling hugely at me. Does he have a problem? I listened to the song until he began to sing.
"You couldn't go to bed, without a cup of tea. But maybe that's the reason that you talk in your sleep, and all those conversations, are the secrets that I keep. But they make no sense to me," he sang staring at me the entire time. He directed the message to me, although I always go to bed with nothing. I don't know if I talk in my sleep, and even if I did.. It sounds like he would be stalking me, like.. I don't get that.
The song was over in a minute later. All of them smiled at me and blew kisses to me and fans reached their hands out to grab it. I faced them shrugging and they smiled. "How about you lovely? What song do you want us to sing?" Harry asked pointing to a young girl. The girl shrieked in happiness and jumped up. "Nobody Compares!" the girl happily cheered. Harry nodded and the music started playing. Everything was fine. Of course suspenders was directing his solo at me.
"We're in Paris, when we kiss, when we kiss. I remember, the taste of, your lipstick. Now you're tearing up my heart, tearing up my heart, you're tearing up my heart.." suspenders sang. Again, it made no sense to me. After three killer hours later, I finally could go and leave.
I stood up, stretched a bit, and walked to the main exit. I was about to put my hand on the door when I could feel ten warm hands touch me. I turned around to see five boys. Harry, birthmark, varsity jacket, blond, and.. suspenders.
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