I'm Not Niall! Get Me Out of Here! Chapter 3
"Boys come on! You're on now!" Paul, One Direction's manager screamed from down the hall.
"What are we going to do?" I asked, scared.
"Well, do you know any of Niall's parts in our songs?" Liam asked.
"Yeah, every word." I responded.
"Then let's get out there and show them what you can do!" he said, grabbing my arm as he pulled me onto the stage.
The screams were so loud, all I could hear was a high-pitched ringing. I looked around and noticed that Harry, Liam, Louis, and Zayn were all looking at me.
At first, I started to hyperventilate and fangirl, but then I thought to myself, "Wait a minute! Don't freak out. They think you're Niall, not a teenage fangirl. Stay calm. Act like Niall."
I tried acting cool, but it didn't quite work out. I was going to say something to them, but I couldn't speak. "Say something!" I thought.
"What?" I asked, trying to act cool.
"Where's your mic?" Harry asked, pointing to his own.
"I don't know," I said, looking around, real
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