A lot of of people I know just thought I was obsessed and that it was faze I was going through. When I said I loved him I thought I actually meant it but I didn’t not until know. Everything about him intrigued me. His dark orbed eyes were full of lust and twinkled under the light of fame. His towering height made me feel as if he would protect me. His beautiful dark tousled hair sat perfectly around his carved face he was just so beautiful, whenever he spoke it made the hairs on the back of my neck rise. Everything just made me fall that little bit more. I had always dreamt of meeting him and his colleagues. I would day dream about it during my geography classes, dreaming of him bursting through the door and whisking me away. The thought of being a part of their lives just made me smile. I was so lucky to have received tickets for Christmas to see them perform live. My best friend accompanied me but little did I know that this wouldn’t be just an ordinary concert, no this concert would change my life forever. We queued for several hours just to make sure the seats we brought didn’t get taken. Right at the front of the stage perfect view of the lovely 5. The arena was so crowed full of other teenage girls, who were here for the same reason. Supporting acts occupied the crowd for an hour or so and before I knew it there they were, the world’s biggest boy band, standing right in front of me, catching his eye he winked and smiled. I couldn’t remove my eyes from his view. They were just so beautiful. ‘I can’t do this Ali, it’s too crowded and warm I’m freaking out!’ Mim’s powerful grab clenched my arm begging for attention. As I tried to steady her breathing it only quickened her red hair stuck to her face. ‘Get me out’ Luckily a security guard saw Mim’s cry for help and came to her rescue taking me with her. The tall, friendly tanned man guided us to the wings. His tattoos covering every inch of revelling arms. We were taken into a back room, full of mirrors, hair products, lines of clothes and shoes. It smelt of boy’s testosterone. You could hear the songs being preformed to a high volume. ‘Im sorry Ali, I know you’ve been looking forward to this for a while, my fears over came me’ she took my hand and looked at me, hazel eyes welling up with tears. ‘Mim don’t worry its ok’ I smiled hiding my disappointment, she returned the smile and walked over to the clothes. Picking out a white t-shirt and black skinny jeans, leather shoes and held up a microphone. She held them up to her slim figure. She giggled ‘Remind you of anyone’ we both laughed histericially, but that came to a sudden end when, ‘Would that me you’re impersonating’ a hidden voice called out from the door way, stepping into the room. Was a tall dark figure towering over Mim. She smiled and nodded to embarrassed to say anything. She quickly evacuated the situation to parch next to me on the settee. The tall man walked into the room, followed by four other rather tall men. Each of them was different. One had blonde hair, blue eyes, slim figure and Irish accent. His facial features were very good looking nothing out of proportion he looked like he was created in the hands of angels. Another was average height brown hair swept to one side, a charming smile and fantastic fashion sense. The other two were beautiful everything perfect. The one that caught my eye was tall, with dark curly hair, shining green eyes and a dimple at the side of his rosy mouth.

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