We Can't

"So tell me, who do you like" Louis asked. Awkward question. Understandable though.
"Um well I'm a Louis girl." The tall blonde one from the other group answered.
"And I'm a Liam's Girl" The tall brunette answered.
"Harry" A small girl answered.
"Louis" the other girl answered.
"Does that cause problems in the group?" The girls giggle.
"All the time" The brunette smiled.
"And you?"
I raised my hand "Niall's Princess"
"Louis" Kiera smiled.
"Liam" Adelaide said
"Zayn" Jamie said quietly.
"Harry" Destiny whispered. God she can be so loud when with us, but as soon as she is in the preacesance of a stranger, she's quiet.
"Josh" Anna said, happy to be different.
"That's one I haven't heard a lot." Harry said shocked. "You hear that Josh?" Harry turns around and screams to the drummer from across the room.
"What?" He begins to walk over.
"No- no You don't have to-" Anna began but was cut off by Josh's arrival.
"What?"
"One of these lovely ladies like you" Harry wiggled his eyebrows, failing miserably trying.
"Really who"
"Figure it out." He touched his chin over and over again, before walking infront of Anna.
"You"
"How?" I asked completely baffled.
"Well, her cheeks are a crimson red" Anna slapped her hand to her cheeks. He chuckled before looking up. "In that case, anyone got a pen and paper?"
"Josh. No one carries a pen-" Louis replied to him in a scolding tone
"I've got one" I grabbed my purse and dug through the junk before pulling out a an assortment of pens. "Pick a color"
"I like this one" He pulled the purple pen out of my hand. "Can I have your number?" He held the pen out to Anna. She nodded, taking a hand off of her cheek, but keeping a hand on her mouth. She wrote he number on his wrist, letting out a nervous laugh every one in a while. "Thank you" he walked away, holding his hand up, like in Breakfast Club. Revealing the numbers scribbled across his wrist. He got a clap to his shoulder.
"Anyways, we have to go, and you should get to your seats." Liam spoke up, kinda clearing his throat. We nodded, getting up, and heading to our seat.
/ / /
Not long after we sat down the concert started. They began with the song Through the Dark, the next song they sang was You and I, then Strong. The next they sang was Diana. No one cheered, but people instead held up their wrist. I imitated, revealing the semicolon tatted on my wrist. They looked straight at me, Niall, giving me a confused look. A few other girls from my gang did it too. Before they accepted me in, I was a misfit, the weird kid with wings. The song ended, but before they started up the next song Niall spoke "Please anyone who does hurt them selves, stop" his voice cracked at the end of his sentence.
"You are all perfect, take it from me, you'll make it." Liam continued since Niall couldn't.
"On a happier note," Harry signaled to the man off stage to start up the next song.
"Midnight Memories" I sang along, louder than I usually do. I laughed at Harry and his over dramatic head throws to the song.
/ / / /
"Great job boys" We met them backstage.
"Hey, we are men" Louis said sarcastically.
"My bad, princess" I retorted. Making Harry slap a hand over his mouth. Niall walked by whispering in my ear 'not a good idea'
"By the looks of your nails, you're the one wearing a tiara." I looked down at my perfect nails.
"No, this is what I'm good at. My talent. What's yours?"
"I think you need new ears, because I just showed you my talent, about 5 minutes ago"
"Great while I am at the plastic surgeon for my ears. You can get new vocal chords because last time I checked, guys are supposed to have deep voices"
"We are continuing this later, I'm going to need your number. I rolled my eyes before giving it to him. We had to head off, and be home before midnight.

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