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 Jack!-o-lantern's Journal: 
 
26.2.13 / Day 01: Heart Attack. 
 
I received news yesterday that One Direction aka King Niall & the Others were staying at a nearby hotel during their stay here in Glascow. Obviously, being Niall's only stan, I had to go see him. After a hectic schedule of packing my belongings and favourite Niall merchandise, a long train ride into the city (in which I had to put up with those horrendous bagpipes that still worked their way past my headphones... ugh) and realising my bank account won't be paid again until Thursday, I now sit here on the steps of the hotel. It's cold, it's lonely. But I'm only metres away from the love of my life. He doesn't know it yet, but we're going to get married. It's not like there's anyone else in my way for competition, right? 
 
I surf the internet when I'm at home, looking for news about Niall, and then maybe Liam if I'm really bored (but let's be real, Niall is the man for me!). It's my job to protect Niall from vicious internet predators, especially on this one particular music forum in which they're out to get him. I don't know how many hours I've spent there, hoping Niall will one day appreciate my hard work. I know he's going to be so proud of me when I tell him. You won't find a single soul more dedicated to King Niall than me! 
 
Ugh, a busker has set up his bagpipe set right outside this hotel. He's horrendous. I'm tempted to just give him the rest of my £70 just to make him stop, pack up and find another location. At least I have my iPod and headphones, and the excitement of potentially meeting Niall is getting me through the day. 
 
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After sitting here for six hours now, I'm still yet to see or hear about One Direction. A few girls are waiting around the hotel now, too, and they also seem in high spirits as we wait for our Kings to arrive at the hotel after a busy day of touring. I've started making friends with them, but my main agenda was to eliminate any potential competition for me to meet Niall. Luckily for me (well, more for them), they're not interested in King N. They all want Zayn and Harry, ugh. When will these girls learn? 
 
The busker left after about three hours of screeching, and the world is lucky that I'm so pumped to see Niall. The wrath I would unleash if this was all for nothing, however. But, let's not think about that. One Direction have to come back sometime! Wait, what's that? That shiny black car in the distance! The one that's arriving at this same exact hotel! Oh my God! OMG THEY'RE HERE! 
 
  
 
 
  
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