Liam's Girl
Chapter Three
-Skyler-
The day that I would meet One Direction. I was kind of ashamed of how excited I was. Despite my lack of sleep, I woke up at 10 to work out, take a shower, straighten my hair and do my makeup extra well.
This was turning out to be more my trip than Katie and Becca's. A limo picked us up from the hotel and drove us to the IZOD Center, where we would see them performing. It took an hour to get there, and the performance was at 3. We would be meeting them after.
I couldn't wait for the performance to start, but I tried to look as if I didn't want to be there as much as possible.
The theater went dark and the fans screamed so that a ringing developed in my ears. The boys rose out of the stage, so close that if the security let me reach out, I could almost touch Niall's shoes.
They sang every song on their album, and some from their previous one. I couldn't help it. I joined in with the fans, singing along and even swooning every once in a while.
During "Gotta Be You", I caught Liam's eye. He started singing to me. "Its gotta be youuuuuu!" he sang, mock kneeling down on one knee and reached out a hand toward me. The cocky, sarcastic person in me came out, and I faked passing out, putting the back of my wrist to my forehead and throwing my head back. We smiled at each other, and when he turned away, a slight wink was given. Was this really happening? And I was going to meet him after the show! And talk to him! I hope I wasn't going to be nervous. But I knew I was going to be.
-Liam-
The girl that I had shared the joke with stuck in my mind. The way her hair swished and swirled as she false-fainted, and her joking smile that showed in her eyes. There was something different about her. Something I liked. Some un-earthly beauty and perfection that was found in ever aspect of her. I studied her from on stage. The way she moved, her smile, her laugh. I liked this girl. I needed to meet her.
The day that I would meet One Direction. I was kind of ashamed of how excited I was. Despite my lack of sleep, I woke up at 10 to work out, take a shower, straighten my hair and do my makeup extra well.
This was turning out to be more my trip than Katie and Becca's. A limo picked us up from the hotel and drove us to the IZOD Center, where we would see them performing. It took an hour to get there, and the performance was at 3. We would be meeting them after.
I couldn't wait for the performance to start, but I tried to look as if I didn't want to be there as much as possible.
The theater went dark and the fans screamed so that a ringing developed in my ears. The boys rose out of the stage, so close that if the security let me reach out, I could almost touch Niall's shoes.
They sang every song on their album, and some from their previous one. I couldn't help it. I joined in with the fans, singing along and even swooning every once in a while.
During "Gotta Be You", I caught Liam's eye. He started singing to me. "Its gotta be youuuuuu!" he sang, mock kneeling down on one knee and reached out a hand toward me. The cocky, sarcastic person in me came out, and I faked passing out, putting the back of my wrist to my forehead and throwing my head back. We smiled at each other, and when he turned away, a slight wink was given. Was this really happening? And I was going to meet him after the show! And talk to him! I hope I wasn't going to be nervous. But I knew I was going to be.
-Liam-
The girl that I had shared the joke with stuck in my mind. The way her hair swished and swirled as she false-fainted, and her joking smile that showed in her eyes. There was something different about her. Something I liked. Some un-earthly beauty and perfection that was found in ever aspect of her. I studied her from on stage. The way she moved, her smile, her laugh. I liked this girl. I needed to meet her.
Yay!!!
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