I sure did snap back to reality when she slapped me across the face and walked away with her head held high.


I watched in pure shock as Jordan walked away not even giving a shit about what she just did. I followed her down the stairs to the living room. My thoughts traveled to a thing I know I shouldn't be thinking about. Her past. I saw, and felt, the bracelets she wore and knew that she must have cut her wrists. When we were on tour with 5SOS, Ashton told me that he wore bracelets to cover his scars. Didn't her parents care that she cut? Where are her parents anyway?
I sat on the couch next to Louis. I tried not to look as scared as I was but I couldn't hide anything from him. He put his hand on my thigh and it strangely made me feel better, safer. I knew when we looked her up on YouTube that she wasn't a normal fan, but I never thought she would be this rebellious, this dangerous.
I put a hand to my cheek. It stung when I touched it. The moment was still going through my mind. She had slapped me. No one had ever slapped me before. It was weird. It was. Exciting. I small smile spread across my face. Louis saw it. He gave me a questioning look.
“I’ll tell you later.” I Mouthed.
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I was later that night. I was sitting on the master bed talking with the rest of the boys. I just finished explaining what happened that morning, for the third time.
“So she just slapped you and walked off.” Liam still couldn't put his head around it all.
“Yeah,” I had explained this to him about three times, always asking the same question “But why?”
“Well,” this time it was Zayn talking, “We know it means she's definitely not like the fans were used to. That's for sure.”
“No shit, sherlock.” I could tell Niall was tired.
I heard the faint sound of music playing. It was a song a recognised, but I couldn't think of the name of it. I don't think any of the others boys heard the music, so I ignored it.
“I think we should do research and find out as much as possible about her.” I don't know why I suddenly said this. I just kind of, blurted it out.
“Agreed.” Liam was agreeing with me. Am I dreaming?
The rest of the boys nodded in agreement. Did we really just agree to research a girl? I think we did.
I heard a thud. This time, I think the rest of the boys heard it too. There was another thud, and another one. The boys and l looked at each other confused. Then it went silent. No music. No thuds. No talking. Just silence.
“Well…” Thanks for breaking the awkward silence Louis, “Where should we start with the research?”
“She is interviewing us tomorrow, we do that thing where we flip the interview ask her the questions.” Ahh Liam, always being the one to think inside the box.
“That's a start, but how much can we learn from questions like ‘What music do you listen to?’ ‘What's your best chat up line?’ ‘How do you spend your breaks?’” Niall said this in a very mocking voice. I knew what he was talking about, though, we always get asked the same questions.
“I have a feeling this interview is going to be a little different,” Louis smirked and before anyone could reply, we heard it.
A scream.

Notes

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