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Sitting on a chair in the corner, face white with the blaring stage lights, hair still immaculately curled, I waited for the boys to finnish.

"Louis, these rumors circulating you and a mysterious maiden have sent fans over the edge, care to comment and explain the '1D damsel' ?"

"No," he smiled, "sorry Carol,but I can't comment."

"Please, fans a begging you for some kind of explanation, the videos at the convenience store and the films at the apartments are viral. This girl will never live in peace."

My face fell.

The boys were silent.

All was silent.

"Well," the interviewer sighed, knowing she'd obviously upset them, "thanks boy for coming to our show. Goodnight."

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