"Lana, C'mon, we're gonna be late!" Lana's friend Angel called.

Lana was fixing her hair in the restroom,"Comin', Ang!" Lana said, looking at herself approvingly in the mirror.

Lana looked at her slight freckles that made patterns across her face, and her red hair that was curly upon her shoulders.

"Now!" Angel said storming in.
Angel on the other hand had dark brown hair, that was straightened, and her dark brown eyes pierced into Lana's skin.

"You nervous..?" Angel asked, walking up to her best friend, and gripping her shoulders lightly.

"Yeah.. I- I mean they're One Direction.." Lana said twirling a curl with her finger, nervously.

"Yeah, but it's you're 22 birthday, you wanted to come to the concert, and you wanted to met them, and they're in that other room, c'mon!" Angel said, wrapping her dainty hands over Lana's arm, and tugging it towards the door.

They went through the continuous hallway, before reaching a door with a star on it that read,'One Direction'.
Lana took a long gulp, and breathed a little, to keep her blood still pumping. The door creecked open, and giggles, and faint male whispers sounded from the behind it. Green eyes peeked through the crack, and the girls stood frozen at how weird and unusual this was.

"Who goes there..?" a deep british voice spoke.

Lana almost died on the spot, because she knew who's voice this was. She knew this voice all too well. Oh My Stars, it's Harry.

"Hello, H-Hi-" Lana started, but Angel cut her off, with her rambling about how she bought tickets, backstage passes, and how it was Lana's birthday.

Harry opened the door,and had a small smile on his face,"I'm impressed," his deep voice rang,"You did all this for her..? Well hello Lana! I'm Harry-" "We know who you are, Curly. Well, have fun!" Angel waved, but before she could leave, the redhead clung onto her arm,"Wait, you're just- gonna leave me here, Angel!?" Lana asked, gripping her arm.

"It's quite fine, we don't bite!" a high male voice sounded from behind the door. Lana's sanity hang by a rope as she realized it was Louis's. "I might fangirl.." Lana whispered. Harry stood there, not saying a word. "You got this." Angel whispered back, before wiggling out of her friend's grip, and strutting down the hall.

The clicking of her shoes, grew farther, and farther... Lana whipped her body around to now see all the boys, standing at the door, looking at her. They all stood totally quiet, if you don't count the rapid beating of Lana's heart, and her ragged breathing.

"H-Hi.. I'm a huge fan I-"

"How old are you, love?" Harry asked, not concerned about what Lana had to say.

The girl took a big gulp,"I-I'm 22.." she answered, softly.

The boys looked at eachother, and sent mind messages, before looking back at Lana.

"Um, don't put me in the wrong for asking, but..." Harry said, slowly.
"Are you a virgin..?" He asked, quietly.

Lana's eyes went abroad, and her breathing quickened. Heat rose up to her cheeks when she began to speak,"That's very personal." She snapped.

Harry looked at Louis, Louis looked at Zayn, Zayn looked at Niall, and Niall looked at Liam, then they all looked at Lana again.
"Nope." Louis said, popping the 'P'.

What was he talking about? Lana thought.

Notes

Heheh.
Just another result of my writers block.
ERGGG.
I'm sorry, dn't h8 me guys.
I like this story oh, so much.
I just planned on it being a 1-shot but.. Y'know I started getting...Ideas. Oops.