Loving Him
Chapter 11
Harry‘s POV
I slammed my hands up into the air and let the crowd roar.
“Thankyou everyone, goodnight!” Liam yelled into the mic.
A gush of smoke released from the front of the stage as we made our way off. From backstage we could still hear the girls screaming. I wonder what Clarence will think of this.
“Good show guys, great great show.” Niall said, wiping the sweat off his forehead.
Liam smiled, “I would group-hug you guys, but you’re all sweaty.”
I shared a look with Louis and we started towards him, arms outstretched. Zayn and Niall joined in and we chased Liam down one of the many backstage corridors. He veered around a corner, we followed not far behind. SMASH! I stood back, we’d crashed into Paul. Great.
“Guys. C’mon. You’ve got meet and greet and then this ‘party’ that you so desperately want. You know the drill. Stop messing around.” He said.
Liam stood behind Paul smirking.
Clarence‘s POV
The last event I’d been to that contained screaming girls and microphones was the opening of the local shopping complex.
I watched on one of the screens backstage as the one called Liam shouted: “Thankyou everyone, goodnight!”
There were so many girls. From here I could make out their sweaty faces and writhing hands. Attractive. A huge blast of smoke momentarily covered the stage as One Direction made their way off. Now what? Do I go find Harry? I turned around to ask someone. While the boys were performing, a large amount of people had been bustling around, stepping past and narrowly avoiding me. One man had offered me a drink of water but never returned with one. Now, though, the whole backstage area was completely empty. I walked to the nearest door, hearing a person yelling as I came closer.
…”You know the drill. Stop messing around.”
I took a step away from the door. Not my business. Don’t be nosy. But then I hear Harry’s voice.
“I gotta find Clarence first. She’s here somewhere.”
And the door swung open.
I slammed my hands up into the air and let the crowd roar.
“Thankyou everyone, goodnight!” Liam yelled into the mic.
A gush of smoke released from the front of the stage as we made our way off. From backstage we could still hear the girls screaming. I wonder what Clarence will think of this.
“Good show guys, great great show.” Niall said, wiping the sweat off his forehead.
Liam smiled, “I would group-hug you guys, but you’re all sweaty.”
I shared a look with Louis and we started towards him, arms outstretched. Zayn and Niall joined in and we chased Liam down one of the many backstage corridors. He veered around a corner, we followed not far behind. SMASH! I stood back, we’d crashed into Paul. Great.
“Guys. C’mon. You’ve got meet and greet and then this ‘party’ that you so desperately want. You know the drill. Stop messing around.” He said.
Liam stood behind Paul smirking.
Clarence‘s POV
The last event I’d been to that contained screaming girls and microphones was the opening of the local shopping complex.
I watched on one of the screens backstage as the one called Liam shouted: “Thankyou everyone, goodnight!”
There were so many girls. From here I could make out their sweaty faces and writhing hands. Attractive. A huge blast of smoke momentarily covered the stage as One Direction made their way off. Now what? Do I go find Harry? I turned around to ask someone. While the boys were performing, a large amount of people had been bustling around, stepping past and narrowly avoiding me. One man had offered me a drink of water but never returned with one. Now, though, the whole backstage area was completely empty. I walked to the nearest door, hearing a person yelling as I came closer.
…”You know the drill. Stop messing around.”
I took a step away from the door. Not my business. Don’t be nosy. But then I hear Harry’s voice.
“I gotta find Clarence first. She’s here somewhere.”
And the door swung open.
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10/4/14