Shooter's POV
Enough was enough. I couldn't take it anymore. Everywhere I turned, they were there. One Direction this and One Direction that. I couldn't even turn on the damn TV without hearing something about them.
I just wanted some peace and quiet. I had dreams about them, for God's sale. I'm a 25 year old man, not some 16-year-old girl that dreams about marrying them. It'll never happen. Why don't the girls understand that? They should be searching for a guy that'll actually care about them.
I made my decision faster than I should have, but I made it a while ago. I didn't think I would be able to do it this soon. I was lucky to do it today.
He was surrounded by at least 10 girls. Ugh. What is wrong with them? They act like he cares about them. He's just doing this for the fame. This needed to end. I took out my gun. It was time..
I pulled the trigger and let the bullet find Harry Styles.