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Never fear, chapter two is here!
Chapter Two - Words Hurt
*Girls, girls, girls, I just can't say no, Houston, I think we got a problem...*
The final song of the night blasted out of the speakers. I was actually upset that it ended, why? I don't know. Maybe because I am a slight fangirl? I was jumping and singing at the top of my voice, this has to be the best night of my life, and yes, saying that, it topped my One Direction concert last year...sorry for saying that but it was true!
"Thank you guys so much for coming, I love you guys so much!" Conor made the girls erupt with screams once again, and with that he ran off the stage.
"That was amazing!" Daisy shouted as the music and screaming died down, she was slurring her words a bit, she hadn't really drunk that much...maybe two or three pints and a few shots.
"You're slightly drunk, you know?" I raised my eyebrow at her.
"Nah, I'm not." She laughed.
"Okay, I'll take your word for it."
I looked around for Jack, who was still surrounded by girls...typical. I looked for Bertie who was also, surrounded by girls. I then caught sight of three young girls, who were about thirteen, fourteen at the back of the small crowd surrounding the lads, they were trying to get a picture or signature. I decided to let my sympathy side kick in.
I approached the three girls, one of them had long, brown hair and was wearing a #MAYNIAC t-shirt, and the other two had short blonde hair and were both wearing 'Can't Say No' t-shirts.
"Oh my gosh. You're Conor's best friend!" The girls with the long brown hair shouted.
"Yeah, I am. What's your name love?"
"Well, I'm Charlotte, this is Emma," she pointed to the girl to her right, "and this is Jess," she pointed to the other girl to her left.
I whispered to the three girls, "Do you have any t-shirts or posters?"
Charlotte beamed a smile at me.
"Yeah, I bought this before." She got a t-shirt with Conor's face on out of her bag.
"Do you girls have one too?" I looked at Emma and Jess.
They both got out their t-shirts and they handed them to me. I started to walk in the direction of the doors leading backstage, I heard the three girls scream once they found out where I was heading.
I stood outside the door to Conor's dressing room. Right, Emily, calm yourself down, you don't want to be screwing up your words and ending up looking like an embarrassing piece of crap now do you? I tried to compose myself, luckily my heart started to slow down and produce a steady beat and my breathing became normal again.
I raised my hand and knocked twice on the door.
"Who is it?" Conor's voice said from the other side of the door.
I cleared my throat, "I-it's Em."
The door handle turned, and Conor emerged from behind it.
"Em! Come in, help yourself to the Nando's, I think I ordered a bit too much..."
I stepped inside his dressing room, I immediately smelt the familiar smell of Conor's all time favourite restaurant, Nando's. He had ordered take out again, if he's not careful he'll turn into a chicken one day.
"T-thanks, but I'm not staying for long, I just came to ask you a huge favour?"
"And this favour is?"
"Could you please sign these three t-shirts? They are for three of the girls who absolutely love you and they couldn't get a picture with Bertie or Jack because there were so many other girls around them."
"Haha, sure. You are one very nice girl for doing this."
I blushed and looked down. "It's nothing really."
He signed the three t-shirts for me, and I just had to give him a huge hug. I couldn't help it, the things he does for his fans, are just amazing.
"Thank you, you don't know how happy these girls will be." He hugged me back.
"Anytime, Em, well, you better go, they'll be expecting their t-shirts back." He chuckled and pulled away.
"Do you want to get rid of me?" I pretended to be offended.
"Oh, no. I didn't mean it like that."