One Direction Imagines

Niall

This is the day. It was the day I was going to meet One Direction. Backstage. And front stage. Front Row.

This is going to be the best day ever!

I arrived at the concert alone, sadly due to my sick friend. I was so excited. I could not contain my excitement and started talking to the girl on my right. We were chatting about how the boys had gone so far and that we were very proud of them.

That was when, we heard the announcer introduce One Direction. Soon after, the boys jumped onto stage.

Not being able to suppress our screams, we made so much noise, trying to attract the boys' attention, trying to scream over the loud screaming of other fans.

Into half of the show, Niall grabbed a guitar and started to play my favourite song, 'Little Things'.

All of the boys sat at different parts of the stage and sang their solos. Slowly, but surely, serenading us. Niall, luckily for me, sat near our stage, strumming his guitar.

He's staring right at me, I thought. But then I thought to myself that he was just looking at the crowd and everyone else. Definitely not me.

I'm so ugly.

I bet he doesn't even want to look at me.

All these thoughts were running through my mind as i soon started to frown. However, Niall's solo woke me and stopped me from thing about anything else.

'You'll never love yourself half as much as I love you'

'You'll never treat yourself right, darlin but I want you to'

'If I'll let you know that I'm here for you'

'Maybe you'll love yourself like I love you'

These words went through my mind and I totally changed. I felt perfect. I felt loved.

*After the concert*

I took the pass out from my bag and went straight to the backstage door. It was finally the time. I'm so scared. So nervous. I did not know what to expect as this was my first time.

Together with some other girls, I waited outside the door for the boys to get ready. The girls were in groups of 3 or 4. Some wore dresses that fitted their body tightly, showing off their figures and their breasts.

Others wore tank tops with too short skirts or too short pants almost showing off their bums.

They're so pretty, I thought to myself as i looked down at the clothes which were a pair of black jeans with a shirt with the word "food" on it and a pair of green converse.

The security then allowed as to enter the room. Upon entering the room, the girls started screaming. They shed tears of joy as I wondered what I should do. As the boys' comforted the girls, I stood rooted to the ground not knowing what to do. Just then, Niall said," Hey, You're the girl at my side of the stage, right?"

"Yea." I replied shyly.

Quickly seizing this chance, I asked," can I, erm, have your autograph, please?" as i gave him my notebook to sign on. "Want me to ask the other boys to sign them too?" He asked. Nodding my head, I agreed.

Upon my approval, he went to each of the boys, with me following behind, asking then for autographs. As I followed Niall around, I realised that some of the girls' were giving me death stares. If looks could kill, I'll be dead by now.

After that, he led me to a place not far from the others and asked,"What's your name?"

"Sarah."

"Hm..." After signing my note book and closing it, he asked" Erm, would you... would you like a hug?"

"Sure! I mean, if you let me..." I trailed off.

Pulling my waist, he hugged me, while I wrap my arms around his neck. He rubbed my back gently.

Right then, a group of girls rushed towards Niall, asking for a hug or an autograph. Releasing me, he went on to entertain those girls, whom were giving me a few glares.

Walking towards Liam, who was apparently 'free' I asked for a picture with him. After the picture with Louis, Harry, Liam and Zayn, one of the security guards asked us to leave. I did not want to leave. I wanted to be with them.

But, leaving is part and partial of life. As i bid farewell to them, I realised that all the girls were crying their eyes out.

After about 30 minutes, my bus still hadn't arrived. I was getting fed up. Just then, a black van came into view and stopped right in front of me.

The door flew open, shocking me. Then, Niall appeared. He asked nervously," Do you want a ride?"

"Erm. I'm not sure..."

"Why not? It's so late and, plus, you're a girl."

"Hm. Alright then."

I stepped into the car, greeting the boys warmly and individually. Once i told them where i want them to drop me off, they set off.

*After the ride*

"Thank you so much for sending me home." I said as I climbed out of the car.

"Hey, Sarah. Erm. I was... I was wondering... If- if you would like to go a date with me?"

A/N: This is my first one. So Yea. I'll be doing imagines for every boy. If you want me to write one, just ask. Oh and it can be dirty imagines too. I'll try writing them.

Some of the imagines are not about meeting them. It might be some others. Hope you like them! ×××