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As I stand in line with Sarah, we are jumping out of our skin. We are waiting to meet the band, One Direction, at their concert. We stand in line together, and were next.

"Next!" The guard yells. Sarah and I walk up, and he opens the door. We walk in, and five boys sit on a couch, staring at us. They exchange a glance with each other, and then break out in laughter.

"Hi! I'm Sarah, and this is Destiny!" Sarah says excitedly. They look at each other again, then us. They start cracking up again. Sarah gives me a confused look, and I return it.

"Um, what's so funny?" I ask them. They just keep laughing.

"It's just...you guys..we were..." Harry tries to explain but can't contain his laughter. What the hell is going on.

"We were expecting someone a lot prettier, someone with better bodies than you two!" Liam says, all of them exploding in laughter again.

Ouch. That hurt. I look at Sarah and she's crying.

"What the hell is wrong with you guys? We came here so excited to meet our favorite band, and your calling us ugly?" I say accusingly.

"Don't be mad love, there were a few other ugly ones. At least your not alone. But have you ever heard if a tredmill? It helps you lose weight. You should consider using it sometime!" Louis says to me. Okay, these douchebags. Sarah is balling now, and they keep laughing. Then Harry stands, and walks over to me.

"This one looks so innocent." He says looking me up and down.

"We'll let's show her how we take care of that." Zayn snickers. Harry wraps his arms around me and grabs my butt. He leans down and kisses me, shoving his tongue in my mouth. I try to pull away, but Zayn comes and grabs me. I notice Louis, Liam, and Niall doing the same to Sarah.

"Get away from me!" I scream. They shove me onto the couch, and Harry slides his hands up my shirt.

"This is gonna be too easy." He sneers. Sarah is on the floor and Niall has his hands all over her. Why the fuck are they doing this?

Zayn slides his hands to my waist, and grabs my leggings, pulling them down. Harry has my shirt off, leaving me in my bra ad underwear.

"Stop!" I scream. Why hasn't anyone heard us? All five boys are laughing still. Zayn removes his shirt and pants, leaving him in only underwear. He licks up my stomach, which feels really weird. Then Harry takes his shirt off and straddles on top of me.

"Don't worry, your gonna love this baby" He starts taking his pants off. Right when he is about to, you know, put it in, something rings. We all look around, confused. They Harry whispers something in my ear.

"Wake up" he says.

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My eyes flutter open as I glance at my alarm clock. 6:00 am. I hit the snooze a lay there for a minute. I just had the weirdest dream if my life. I get up and walk to the bathroom. I take a quick shower, then throw on a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt. I throw my hair in a messy bun, and head out.

When I get to Sarah's, I explain my crazy dream to her.

"Sarah, what if they hate us, and think we're ugly!" I say concerned. They could be total assholes.

"Destiny. Really? They won't do that!" She assures me. I can't help thinking about what they will say to us now.

"Who did you say was on top of me? Niall, Liam and Louis?" She asks.

"Yeah" I reply, wondering why she cares.

"Good, Niall's my favorite." She says with a grin.

"So you want him to rape you?" I ask.

"It wouldn't be rape if I liked it" She laughs. I laugh and give her a look.

"Oh, come on. I know your in love with Harry. You would so want him to fu-" I cut her off.

"ew!" I say laughing.

"You would!" She squels.

"Not when I first meet the guy!" I tell her.

"It's Harry fucking Styles. I'd hit that." She says. We can't contain ourselves as we burst out laughing. Now I'm feeling slighty less nervous to meet them. They seem like good guys, I hope it's true.

Notes

New chapter! Kind of a filler sorry! I bet you expected the begjning to be real;) Sorry if you were excited about it really happening!!

Ill update soon, since I have no life. Love you guys! Hope your liking it!