As you could imagine word got out about who I was and what I did after I made my Twitter and Harry posted a picture of me. I wasn’t mad though, Harry and I are now official so it was going to happen either way. The only thing I didn’t like was getting on my Twitter and checking my mentions to find his fans bashing me, not all were rude some actually approved and those ones I liked. Harry warned me about the fans and told me to ignore the rude ones and that is exactly what I did. Tonight was the night of Harry and the boys’ show, the one that kicked off the start of their American tour that lasted all summer and I was getting ready to head over to the venue. I’d just pulled on my brown riding boots when my phone started ringing like crazy, when I looked down at the screen Harry’s face was flashing across it. I smiled and brought the phone to my ear after hitting answer.

“Hello Harry,” I said as I walked over to my purse.

“Where are you!” He yelled into the phone and I could hear everyone else in the background.

“I’m about to leave my place and head over, why?”

“Because I miss you and Niall is hungry and was wondering if you’d pick up some McDonald’s for him?” Harry asked and as I placed everything into my purse and I walked over to my door.

“I guess I can, does anybody else want anything?” I asked as I took the stairs to the car lot and climbed into my mini cooper as Harry rattled off everyone’s orders.

“Okay is that it?” I said after I wrote down Zayn’s order.

“Yes, now get your pretty little self over here so I can kiss you!” Harry said and I hung the phone up while smiling. I went to the McDonald’s closest to the venue so the food wouldn’t get cold, and I ended up spending over 30 pounds for all the food. The young man that gave me my food looked at me as if I were fat or something seeing as I was the only person in the car and I had orders for multiple people. I got the food and I pulled into the area that Harry told me to park in when I put my car in park I pulled my phone out and dialed Harry’s number.

“Are you here?” He asked once he picked up the phone.

“Yes, now come help me carry all the food and stuff,” I said to him and quickly hung up. Not even 2 minutes later I saw Harry running around a corner headed straight for me, he came to an abrupt stop in front of me as I stood leaning against my car.

“Hello love!” He exclaimed and pressed his lips against mine. “I’ve been waiting to do that all day,” he said once he pulled away.

“Hey,” I said to him as I handed him the bags of food and I took the drink trays.

“How was your day?” Harry asked as we walked back to where everyone else was waiting.

“Long, boring, and long,” I told him as I almost tripped over an uneven piece of concrete.

“Careful love, I would hate for you to spill the drinks and end up having to take those clothes off,” Harry joked and I poked him with my elbow since my hands were full. Once we stepped into the boys’ dressing room everyone swarmed me and took their orders from me and Harry, once they were done Harry and I walked over to a vacant couch to eat ours and chat.

“How much did you spend?” Niall asked with his mouthful.

“Little over 30 pounds,” I nonchalantly said and all the boys, Eleanor and Danielle all started handing me money to pay me back. “Get your hands away from me!” I said to them all as I refused to take the money.

“Oh come on, don’t be stubborn! Take the money,” Harry said as he pushed his hand with 5 pounds closer to me.

“At least take mine! Half of my order was for my younger sister, Waliyha, who you have never met,” Zayn said as he flicked his head behind him and I peered around him to see a young girl sitting on the couch eating her food, who you could tell was related to the boy.

“Hi Waliyha I’m Abby it’s nice to meet you,” I said to the girl who just smiled at me. I peered back up at Zayn, “look, I have met her!” I told him as I pushed his hand away with a smug grin on my face.

“Fine, I’ll just put it in your purse then,” Danielle said as she picked my bag up and dropped her money in and everyone followed suit.

“I hate you all,” I said as I took a bite out of my chicken nugget.

“Love, don’t be mad. 30 pounds is a lot for food,” Harry said and I immediately looked at Niall.

“Most of it due to the leprechaun!” I said pointing my finger at Niall who just stared at me while he continued eating. “You’re going to be fat when you’re older.”

“TAKE THAT BACK!” Niall yelled with his mouth full with cheeseburger.

“What are you gonna do about it?” I said to him as I sat unphased by him.

“I’m gonna hit you in the face with my burger!” He yelled.

“You aren’t going to touch me Niall,” I said to him with an amused smile on my face.

“You wanna bet little lady?” He said and I couldn’t help but laugh.

“Try me.” As soon as I said that Niall ran towards me and I reacted by sticking my legs out in front of me but I instantly regretted it when my foot came into contact with Niall’s crotch and the Irish blonde was laying in the fetal position on the floor talking about his now damaged treasure chest. Everyone was laughing at the blonde who was clearly in pain and I too couldn’t help but laugh at him.

“I hate you so much Grimes,” Niall managed to squeak out as Paul brought him an ice pack and gave me a high five. “Harry your girlfriend is the offspring of the devil,” Niall said to Harry who just looked at me and smiled.

“I don’t know. I think she’s rather lovely,” Harry said and scooted over to me and gave me a peck on the cheek. We all went back to eating and chatting amongst ourselves when Harry and I finished and decided we wanted to take a nap before the show, he laid down on the couch where I snuggled into his side and we both quickly fell asleep. We were woken up to Zayn lightly shaking us.

“Whaaaaat?” I asked as I opened my eyes.

“Can I ask you a favor?” He asked as he took a seat on the couch by Harry and I’s feet.

“Depends on what it is,” I said as I sat up.

“Are you going into the crowd for our set?” He asked and I nodded my head. “Would you mind bringing my sister along?” He asked and I looked over at the girl who was sat on the couch opposite of us playing on her phone.

“Yeah I don’t mind. As long as she dances with me,” I said and Zayn shook his head.

“Good luck getting her to do that,” Zayn said as he ruffled my hair and stood up.

“You were serious about going into the crowd?” Harry asked and I looked up at him.

“Yes.”

“You’ll get mulled by the fans,” He asked with concern in his voice.

“Harry, they won’t do it in front of you. Don’t worry about me, I’ll be fine. They’ll be too distracted by you all that they won’t even notice me,” I said to him as I played with the necklaces around his neck.

“Whatever you say,” Harry mumbled and I quickly flipped over so I was lying on his chest and staring into his green orbs that on some days looked almost grey or blue.

“Don’t be like that,” I said to him, my gaze never leaving his.

“Like what?” He said as he rested his hands on the small of my back.

“A Debbie downer.”

“What’s that?” He asked with confusion in his voice.

“A party pooper, Styles. Get with the program,” I jokingly said with an eye roll.

“How am I being a party pooper?”

“You don’t want me going in the crowd while you’re on stage singing and making all the little girls go gaga over you,” I matter-of-factly said to him.

“I just don’t want you getting hurt or getting ridiculed by the fans because I won’t be able to protect you. Instead I’ll be making all the girls cream their pants,” Harry said and a look of disgust took over my face.

“Please Harold, that was way too much information,” I said to him as I held my hand up.

“Oh shove it, you know it’s true,” he joked and took a hold of my hand.

“I know…which is really sad,” I said and he smiled at me and brought his lips down on mine in a light kiss.

“So you won’t go?” He asked once he pulled away.

“Oh no, I’m going into the crowd. Harry I promise I’ll be fine!” I told him and playfully smacked his chest.

“Fine. But if something happens don’t come crying to me,” he said as he tried to puff his chest out. “I just realized how mean that sounded, so do come crying to me, yeah love?” He said and I couldn’t help but laugh at him.

“Yeah,” I told him and then sat up.

“Lads you’re on in 15, time to head on over to the stage,” Paul said when he poked his head through the door.

“That’s my cue, superstar. I’m going to the crowd. If you spot me you’ll get a reward,” I told him as I stood up and winked at him.

“What kind of reward?” He said, standing up as well and wrapping his arms around my waist.

“You’ll have to find me to figure it out,” I told him.

“Fine I’ll just look for the woman dancing like a fool,” Harry joked as he pulled me closer to him. “Can I get a kiss for good luck?” He asked and happily I obliged, pressing my lips to his for a few minutes. “Thank you,” he said once we both pulled away.

“Alright, Waliyha! Let’s go dance!” I said, addressing Zayn’s younger sister, who stood up and walked over to me.

“I’m not dancing,” she told me and started walking.

“Oh yes you are!” I said and jogged to catch up to her. We walked out to the arena and somehow managed to squeeze through the crowd and get up front five minutes before the boys were set to go on.

“So Waliyha, what brings you to visit your brother?” I asked, trying to make conversation.

“I’m on holiday from school and ever since Zayn moved to London my mom would ship me off to see him when I go on holidays,” she said and I nodded my head as she spoke.

“Do you annoy your mom or something?” I asked her, curious as to why her mom sends her to see Zayn.

“She says that’s not why but let’s be honest here, that’s why,” she said and I couldn’t help but laugh. My parents did that too, they’d ship me off to my grandparents house for all my school breaks because they claimed I got on their nerves, but they’d always come see me for the holidays. “So are you really going to make me dance?” Waliyha asked, pulling me from my trance.

“Yeah! Dancing is fun, I dance all the time and I’m not even good!” I exclaimed.

“Why?”

“Why what?” I asked.

“Why do you dance if you aren’t good?” Waliyha asked as the lights in the arena started to dim. I bent down to speak into her ear.

“Because it’s called letting loose and living sweets,” I said into her ear as the intro to their set started. She looked at me and shook her head as I started to wiggle a bit to the intro song. I adverted my attention to the stage as the beginning melody of ‘Na Na Na’ rang through the loud speakers and all five of the boys ran onto stage. There is no way Harry will find me in the crowd, not with the lights out and the spotlights blinding his vision, this would be fun because I really don’t know what my reward was I just lied. Silly me. The boys sang Na Na Na and Stand Up and throughout both songs I was dancing and noticed Harry was trying extra hard to look into the crowd, which I couldn’t help but laugh at. After they finished ‘Stand Up’ all the girls in the arena went crazy and Harry had to settle them down.

“Hello London! Welcome to our show, we’re One Direction!!” Harry yelled into the microphone and threw his hands in the air as everyone screamed. “Now, before we go into our next song I have a bit of a challenge for you all, do you think you can handle it?” Harry asked and again everyone started to scream.

“Mate what are ya doin’?” Louis said into his mic.

“Don’t worry about it you wanker. Anyways, I need all these lovely people in the front to help me out. A dear friend of mine is somewhere with you all and I can’t really see that far so I need your help finding my friend! Now, she’s wearing a maroon sweater, black leggings, I believe she’s wearing brown boots and she has long, dark, brown hair. Now I know that could be anyone and I’m being silly but what will really make her stand out is that she is wearing a gold airplane necklace, so look for that. Now I’ve asked the technical crew to pull up a picture of her so if they could do that now,” Harry said into the microphone as he turned around to face the screen. All I could do was shake my head at him as all the fans frantically looked around their areas for me, and a few spotted me and began going nuts as the photo of me confirmed everything. “Now there’s the photo! Isn’t she lovely? That’s Abby, so if you find her…well crap I didn’t think this far. Wait if you found her please scream and get everyone around you to scream and dance, yeah?” Harry asked and all the girls went nuts. “Splendid! You have a few songs until I need her but just go ahead and look for her! This next song is called ‘I Wish’ sing along!” Harry yelled and broke out into the next song. I was dancing with Waliyha to the song when half way through someone tapped me on my shoulder. I turned around to see a girl probably about fifteen years old smiling at me.

“Can I help you?” I asked her.

“Are you Abby?” She asked and after letting a sigh out I nodded my head with a smile on my face.

“That I am.”

“Why does Harry need you?” She asked.

“Because I told him if he found me I’d give him a reward, but I don’t have a reward for him!” I told her while laughing and she nodded her head along.

“You could kiss him!” She said and again I laughed. “You two are really cute together.”

“Thank you.”

“Shall we get you to the very, very front instead of being the third row?” She asked and I nodded my head.

“Me and Waliyha need to get up there!” I told her and she helped us push our way through so we were up against the barricade. As soon as Harry made his way over to the side of the stage I was on, the girls around me pointed and waved at me and Harry looked over at us with a confused look on his face until he spotted me and he smiled largely at me. He continued singing as he threw his hands in the air and winked at me. I winked back at him and his smile got bigger as he made his way to the other side of the stage. They sung through the next eight songs and had a question session and also bantered with one another when Harry spoke up again.

“Alright you lovely people! This next song is called What Makes You Beautiful,” Harry waited to speak again so everyone could scream. “The song goes a lot like this, sing along,” Harry said as he walked over to the side of the stage I was on and waved at me, I waved back. The boys started singing and running around stage, but not Harry, he stayed on the same side of the stage I was on and continued to sing and dance in place, every now and then looking down at me to smile and point at me. As they sung I closed my eyes and danced my little heart out with Waliyha and the boys’ fans. The song began to slow down and I felt a presence in front of me, when I opened my eyes there stood Harry, level with me because I’m assuming he hopped off stage, smiling at me and the rest of the boys behind him still on stage, also smiling at me.

” Baby you light up my world like nobody else
The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed
But when you smile at the ground it ain’t hard to tell
You don't know
You don't know you're beautiful!”

A smile crept its way onto my face as Harry sang those words to me, it’s a really cliché move but it was cute and sweet. I stood still as he sang the words to me and picked a piece of my hair up, when he finished up I winked at him which he returned before taking a step closer to me and putting his fingertips on my forehead and pushing my head back, making the cute moment not so cute anymore due to the childish gesture. As he went to turn around and climb back on stage I grabbed one side of his white dress shirt and ripped it open revealing his bare chest to all his fans. He quickly went to close it and glare at me, for the rest of the song he held his shirt closed until he was given an opportunity to get another shirt since I ripped the buttons off. I couldn't stop my laughing. They continued on with the show and finished up with an encore, but at the beginning of the encore Waliyha and I headed backstage so I could catch Harry running off stage. I got back just in time, the boys closed out the song and gave the crowd a massive thank you and ran our way. When Harry’s eyes locked with mine he picked his speed up and reached me in no time. He crashed his lips on mine and picked me up off the ground. The amount of butterflies that were in my stomach right now were insane, my legs felt like jello and my mind was foggy from the passion in this kiss. When he set me back on the ground he gave me a few small pecks then pulled me towards the dressing room.

“Do I get my reward now?” Harry whispered against my lips as he gazed into my eyes.

“Your reward is too inappropriate to take place right now,” I said to him and when it clicked in his head about what I was speaking of his eyes got wide and so did his smile. Before he walked away I grabbed him by his arm and pecked him on the cheek. He quickly changed and we bid everyone goodbye. Harry took my car keys from me and got in my car and drove us to his flat. Right when his front door closed his lips were on mine, he picked me up again and I wrapped my legs around his waist as he walked us upstairs and into his room. What happened between Harry and I after that wasn’t just sex, shagging, fucking, whatever you wanted to call it, it was way more than that. We made love, there was so much passion between us at that moment that neither of us could stop, in that moment we were infinite. Tonight was the night I realized I was falling for this British boy and as much as I wanted it to scare the shit out of me, I wasn’t scared at all.

Notes

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I stopped studying for my finals tomorrow to update for y'all!
xoxo-
Jade