*1 Month Later*
Emily's POV
Me and Harry have been dating for four months. I was so happy. I loved him. I don't take love as a joke. I have to really mean it. I know it hasn't been really long but I do. Today was the day of the festival, which I found out was just a concert. We were at the arena. I was walking to get dressed.
Management was watching me this time, I guess it was like an interview. I changed into black skinny jeans, a black flowy collard top. It had gold rinestones on a pocket. Then my black combat boots had the same gold rinestones on them. I matched. I had on a black and gold leather bracelet too. I was just all black and gold. I had my hair straightened. My hair was naturally curly, not like really curly but big curls.
"Ready?" Paul said. I nodded. We walked to the stage. There were screeming fans. I kind of hoped there would be some action so I could show mangament. I can't show them by standing there.
The boys walked on stage. The screems got louder. A girl in the front row tried to climb over the mini wall. I stopped her.
"Sorry", she said. I smiled at her. I wanted to watch the concert but I better watch the crowd.
"Emily!" Paul yelled. I looked onstage. A fan ran onstage. I jumped on the stage and went after her. The boys kept singing. I grabbed the girl and took her off stage. Paul or another security guard usually takes them out for me but I better do it. I took her outside. She was tring to get out of my grasp but I held her. I let her go once we were outside and and I went back inside.
"Ohmygoditsemilystewart", a girl screemed really fast.
"Hi", I said.
"Are you working with Paul?" She asked.
"Yes, I need to get back too", I said.
"Okay, thats fine", she said. I walked back to the stage area.
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I was so happy. I was hired as a security guard. We were driving home.
"Boys, we leave for ireland tomorrow", Paul said.
"What!?", I said. No one tells me anything. I was going to travel with the boys! I am lucky to be in london, and I get to travel around the world with them!
"Yeah", Paul said.
"Do I get to go?" I asked.
"No, you have to go", Liam said, "you are security now". I smiled.
"Yeah!", I said and fist pumped.
Paul dropped me and Harry off at the apartment. I went upstairs and chanbed and went strait to bed.
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We were at the airport. I was so happy. I always wanted to travel but never had the chance.
The boys were talking to fans. I was standing next to Paul.
"My life is so perfect", I said. I just wish I had Josh here with me. Things happen for a reason. I just don't know why that had to happen.
"Why is that?" Paul asked.
"This was my dream. I always wanted to meet One Direction, and this is more. I have a job to protect them. And I Love this job", I said. Paul nodded. I smiled.
We borded the plane. I sat down by the window, next to Harry.
"Why are you going to Ireland?" I asked Harry.
"We have an interview", Harry said. I nodded. I plugged in my headphones and listened to music. Zayn was sleeping already and we just took off.
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The Lucky One
FanfictionEmily is just a shy 17 year old girl. She lives with her mom, dad, and twin brother Josh. Her parents are always out of town and never have any time for her or her brother. Emily is a HUGE fangirl of the british/irish boyband One Direction. She like...