"Niall! Nialler!" wewe shouted. It was your two mwaka anniversary and Niall alisema he'd take wewe out for dinner. Well, it's usually wewe who's late, but for the first time in life, it's him and you're shocked.

"Niall, babe, are wewe coming au not?" wewe say from behind him.

"I'm ready, let's go. wewe look beautiful kwa the way." He smiles and puts his hand around your waist as wewe both walk out of your apartment and into his car. wewe blush and say a quick, "thanks," before climbing in his car.

"Where are we going?" wewe ask.

"Oh, just to a restaurant and then go see the fountains, if wewe like?" He says,...

"I can't believe I get to come on tour with you." I say to Niall on the way to the club. "Yeah, it gets pretty crazy on tour." I look at him and joked, "I thought wewe alisema nothing much had happened since wewe left." Niall smiles and grabs my hand. "Well... maybe I just didn't want to seem like a stuck up pop star." I raised an eyebrow. "What are wewe talking about, blondie? You're aready a stuck up pop star." Niall pouted. "But a very cute one." I added. "Kate, I think wewe look beautiful." he tells me. I nervously pull at my dress. "Thanks, Niall." I look at my sister and Liam. "They're perfect...

Running out of the audititorium, I looked frantically for Grace. I saw my best friend Charolette walking with Harry- wait, were they holding hands?! I ran up to them. "Guys, have wewe seen Grace?" I asked. Charolette shakes her head. "How was your audition?" Harry asks. "I made it!" I exclaimed, smiling. "Oh my gosh! Congratulations!" Charolette exclaims, hugging me. "Great job, Kate." Harry says. I smile and then see my sister walking with Liam. "Grace!" I yelled, running to her. "Whoa, what is it Kate?" she asks in shock. "I made it!" Grace smiles and starts screaming. "That's amazing!" I...

I nervously walked down the audititorium aisle and on to the stage. "Name?" called a voice. That must be the boys manager, I think to myself. "Kate Summers." I say, after clearing my throat. "And what are wewe going to be doing for us today, Miss Summers?" I look at the manager and say, "I'm going to play and sing an original song." He nodded and gestured for me to begin. Sitting on the kinyesi that was on the stage, I adjusted the microphone on the stand. I took a deep breath and began to play. "You were always the guy, getting all the girls attention. Guess I was flying blind, aimlessly hoping...

The inayofuata morning, I woke up refreshed and with a smiled on my face. "Grace, get up!" I called loudly. "Are wewe excited for your audition today?" my sister yawns coming into my room. "A little bit. I'm nervous." Grace hugs me and says, "Don't be. You've got this. Charolette, Vanessa, Ashley, and I already got in for the tour... I'm sure wewe can too." I stood up. "Remind me again why wewe wanted me to do a solo audition?" Grace smiles. "Because wewe have a stronger voice on your own." I groan. "Come on, come on! Let's go!" I quickly through my dark hair in a loose ponytail and grab my bag. "You're...

I sit on the edge of my kitanda while Niall paces in front of me. "I don't understand, Kate." he starts. "Why are wewe uigizaji so weird around me?" I look up at him helplessly. "It's not like you're weirded out kwa me being famous, right? So I don't understand what the deal is. It's like everytime I'm around, wewe go into this shell and don't let anyone in." Niall continues, running his hands through his blonde hair. "I know who wewe really are, but wewe don;t onyesha it! wewe act shy all the time, wewe act like you've been hurt really badly... if you've been hurt Kate, I want to know! I want to know so I...

"So tell me what I've missed since wewe hit stardom." I say, glancing at Niall. "Not too much, really." he says. "Has there been anyone?" I question. "It's complicated right now." Niall majibu hesitantly. "Oh." I say, looking down. He clears his throat. "What about you, Kate?" I shake my head. "No one." Niall stops me. "Oh come on, I know there has been at least one lad." I look at him bitterly. "I alisema no one, Niall. No one means no one." I turned quickly and went into the student garden. "Kate..." Niall started softly, following me into the garden. "Stop." I alisema quietly. I did not need another...

My schedule couldn't get any better. My first class was muziki theory, then I had free period, corrale, lunch, science, math, and history. My homeroom teacher was Mr. Midgely, and he was known around school as one of the meanest teachers. "Good morning, everyone." Mr. Midgely greeted. I slipped into my seat. "I'm very proud to introduce to wewe all Mr. Harry Styles." I looked up in shock. I didn't know that the guys were getting divided into homerooms. All the girls started whispering and playing with their hair. Harry offered his cheeky smile to everyone and found his kiti, kiti cha inayofuata to Charolette....

"Kate Summers." I told the lady at the registration booth. "Welcome back, Miss Summers." she alisema warmly. "Thank you, Ms. Appledale." I took the locker combination sheet she had handed me and began to look for it. "Locker 16B." I read aloud. This was great. All the B-section lockers were right near the muziki wing. I looked around for my sister, but she had already vanished with Ashley. Pulling out my phone, I see she has texted me several times since we got off the bus. All the texts are teasing me about Niall. I don't like Niall, I think to myself. He hasn't spoken to me since he got famous,...

*A WARM SHOUT OUT TO THOSE WHO HELPED as I know I didn't fit in all your stuff in cuz i was trying to get as many people as possible, AND THOSE THAT DIDN'T MAKE IT IN:TARDIS-Granger

The screaming crowds. The hours spent online, spreading pictures and information. All these people coming together. Let me introduce wewe to a fandom.
Fandom is a term that sounds like what is is—it refers to all the combined mashabiki of something. It can be a sport, hobby, au book. It can be very specific, down to one show; au wide, encompassing all shows in a genre. The mashabiki are closely connected kwa shared interest....