Everyone knows One Direction. Right. This is the truth.
I'm not a fan of 1D. I was the best hater of that boy band. I can't even hear their names. When there's an advertisement on the radio about them, I'd rather change to other radio station. All my classmates know that I hate 1D. And...one of classmate has a caller ringtone of "Story of My Life." When I phoned him, that song will be in my ears. I scolded him and then he changed to "Happy". Best hater, aye?
But what's happened in the last one month was...
There's a friend. I really love her. She's like my own sister. I'll do everything for her. She knows I hate 1D. I don't know what's on her mind, for a week, she never fails to ask me to watch 1D videos. Okay, I tried at first. I told her, I'm sorry if I can't stand it. Not less than 2 minutes, I closed it. It's sucks! I can't help myself about it. I hate to see the fandom. Like seriously. Sorry to all Directioners if the contents of this post irritates you. But I'm not humiliating anyone. .
One peaceful afternoon, I was resting in my classmate's room. I had a class in the evening. I'll go to the class with her that's why I stayed in her room. My classmate was sleeping. I was about to sleep too when my friend's daddy texted me and asked why her daughter sulking in the room. I was like, "O...kay... am I the one who should be blamed..?" At that time, I was really really angry. My heart felt like to explode at all time. I asked myself, why must I agree for something that I don't like at the first place...? Just fucking why??
Two days before, I cried every night and asked myself, what is the best solution for this issue? I don't want to get involved in any fandom anymore because I'm tired. I want to focus on my study and get back on track because my pointer for last semester is a bit frustrating. Every time after sholah, I prayed. I asked Allah for the best solution. I don't want to hurt my friend because I love her but that would be a burden to myself. I will carry that "FANDOM" everywhere I go. Y'know when you become a fan of someone, you'll always remember him/her. Everything happened in front of you will remind you of him. Ahhhh I'm really tired of being a person like that!
Okay, after that, I went to sholah and cried again. I told myself, "Just do it for her." I took a heavy breath and texted her. I apologized and said I will try to like them. Barely texted that!
In Islam, if you are sincere in that decision, you'll never ask again why you did it at the first place. I'm not that good but I can't make a decision by my own. Because I don't know my future. I want to make a decision that will make the best for me and my future (even it's just One Direction).... and also for others. I don't want t regret to everything that I've decided. So...... I decided to be a fan of 1D...because my friend wants it. I know she just want to put away the HATE from my heart. And I know I shouldn't hate anyone.
And now, I'm a Directioner!
I can't believe I admit it now. My classmates keep asking why suddenly and why and why and they don't believe it. Yet, they have to. It's a drastic change of myself. But I can't deny I love Westlife more. And I'm still don't feel like meeting them. Oh, last two weeks, my friend tagged me on Facebook about 1D's going to Singapore (?) - I don't really take port about that. Hotlink (mobile network plan) is having a contest and they will send the winner to Singapore to watch 1D for free. Sorry that I have no interest to meet them.
Haha ask me who's my fave. I would say I love Louis for no reason. I love Harry's voice and dimples! I love Zayn's uniqueness, Liam's accent and Niall's laugh!
Actually, what happened to me for the last 3 years knowing this band (I know this band in 2011) and hate them is just a fear. I keep denying myself to not to have any interest in the band. It's different from pretending. I'm not pretending for 3 years! I denied that I can be a fan because of fear. I'm scared. I have no explanation why I have to be scared. Seriously!
So that's the end of my weird story.