Georgia Rose's POV

"Maybe it's the way she walked.
strait into my heart and stole it.
Through the doors and past the guards.
Just like she already owned it.
I said "can you give it back to me?"
she said, "Never in your wildest dreams"
and we danced all night to the best song ever!
we knew every line now I can't remember,
how it goes buy I know that I won't forget her
cuz we danced all night to the best song ever!
I think it went oh oh oh, I think It went yeah yeah yeah.
i think it goes oh...
Said her name was Georgia Rose-"

Wait what? I look up at Niall, who laughed and winked at me, then whispered something to one of the boys; which I didn't notice who, because I was still developing the fact MY NAME was in One Direction's song. MY NAME!

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"Okay guys, this will be the last song of the night. But first, we'd like to introduce a new friend of Niall's," Liam said.

He's not.

"Georgia Rose, can you come up here?"

He is. I made my way up the steps of the stage, thank the heavens I wore something presentable!

"Hi, I'm Georgia Rose," I say when someone hands me a microphone. The fans all say hi, except I think there are some that are bitter out there.

"Okay, so sit down right here Georgia, and we're gonna ask all of you lovely ladies," Harry says, pointing to the audience, "to tweet some questions for Georgia Rose. "

i gasp and look at Niall, who is next to Louis, who are both grinning like the mad hatter at tea time. I point to them and they nod.

I slide my finger slowly across my throat, indicating they better run when I get off this stage.

"Ladies, how should I punish these two boys right here?" I ask into the microphone, pointing at Louis and Niall. "Tweet it!"

The screen has many tweets.

"Give them a time out, and no dessert for nialler!"

"Take away Louis's striped shirts!"

"Take away Louis's suspenders!"

"Sick Zayn, Liam, and Harry on them!"

"NO NANDOS FOR NIALLER!"

Niall and Louis gasp, while the three boys and I double-over, dying of laughter.

"You can take my dessert away, you can give me a time out, but NO ONE TALES MY NANDOS!!" Niall tells.

"WHO DARES EVEN SPEAK OF TAKING MY STRIPED SHIRT AND SUSPENDERS?!! WHAT IS WRONT WITH THE WORLD TODAY?!" Louis fake cries.

The girls laugh.

"I have a question!" I say, looking at the boys mysteriously before looking out at the audience.

"Who dragged their boyfriend to this concert?"maybe about three dozen girls (thirty six girls, I think) raise their hands.

The boys pout. I roll my eyes, then look at the tweet on the screen.

"Can you sing? And if you can, please sing Apologize by OneRepublic!"

I gulp, looking out into the crowd.

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