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The Dancer

It isn't right..it isn't nice..it isn't normal.

NICOLE P.O.V

i push my way through the crowd shielding my face trying to find a form of transport to take me home, seeing as myBestFriend has as good as abandoned me!

"MISS NICOLE CAN YOU TELL US.."

"IM NOT TELLING YOU ANYTHING!" I scream at them, Jesus I can't believe they get paid for this!

I Try to hail a cab, but it's pandemonium. There's people everywhere shouting, people taking pictures.

People crowded around different entrances, different busses.

I hitch up my dress and cross the road, I have a view now.

News spread quickly I see. There's fans now..directioners.

Ha do they know it's there idols who have caused this?

Maybe thats to harsh.

But I am standing alone on a sidewalk with no taxi to be seen therefore no way to get home.

So I'm not the happiest of chaps.

LIAM P.O.V
Seeing Louis practically being dragged isn't nice.

Seeing him screaming his head off isn't nice.

Seeing paul trying to make him see sense calm him down isn't normal.

it isn't right to be told to leave a room on your own tour bus, so one of your band members can be held down with force by two security guards.

Watching him sob uncontrollably ... It isn't right.