Libby’s POV

As I got closer I could hear the beat of my heart. I hadn’t spoken to Louis in three years, did he even remember me? It would be easier if he didn’t. I could hear Louis cough so I looked up. We locked eyes for a moment, he was just staring, his eyes full of shock. I accedentaly let a tear run down my face. I wiped it away quickly hoping no one saw. He didn’t love me like I loved him and I thought I was over that. I wouldn’t let him think I was still hurt. I quickly moved to the side farthest away from Louis and took my place next to Liam. Emma was in between Harry and Louis. She seemed so happy, I bet she would die if I told her that once One Direction and I were besties.In the first few months of me being really famous my family would be a little surprised when I would come home talking about the time Selena and I went shopping, Demi and I went to the beach, and the date I had with Justin but we just weren’t right for each other, but now they were all used to it.

Liam put his arm around my shoulder and leaned close. He whispered,”We missed you Libby”. I looked into his eyes and said, “I can’t go through that again.” He nodded sadly understanding. I wouldn’t let my heart get broken again. The first time I had almost become anorexic and had been a mess. I don’t know how Louis handled it probably better that me, though. He’s the one that broke my heart anyway. I smiled at the camera a few times then started to walk away, I felt someone grab onto my hand. I turned and looked into those eyes I used to love so much, Louis. I pulled my hand out of his and shook my head, “No Louis...”, I mumbled. “Emma come on!”, I said and then turned around practically running towards the exit. “Libby!”, I heard Louis shout at me but I didn’t turn around I was still heartbroken, I just wouldn’t admit it.

Emma surprisingly didn’t seem to notice the scene that happened between me and Louis. She just kept on smiling holding the picture and her autographed papers tightly.

The concert was... well... painful to sit through. It was fun being with Emma but watching them all sing was almost bringing me to tears. This used to be me in the pit watching Louis and the boys sing, countless times I had come to their concerts. Their new songs were good and I had to stop myself from singing along. When they started singing Still the One I let a few tears slip. That song, the song Louis wrote about me... the day that Harry texted me and told me to turn on the radio now and listen to their new song, I hadn’t turned it on. I knew it was about me people were constantly asking me about the song. But I had never heard it to be honest I would probably break down and cry at that time, it had only been a few months. Since then I’ve never had a reason to. I listened:

”I was so stupid for letting you go.” You didn’t let me go Louis, you cheated on me and I dumped you.

“But I, I, I know you’re still the one” You’re lying, Louis. You cheated on me, how am I still the one, if I was never the one?

“Libby!!!”, Emma’s shout brought me back down to earth. “DID YOU HEAR THAT!?!?!?”, she shouted in the ear. “NO WHAT IS I?”, I shouted back. “THE ANNOUNCER JUST SAID THAT ROW 1 SEAT 5 and 6 GET TO MEET ONE DIRECTION AFTER THE SHOW!!!!!!!”, She shouted bouncing up and down. No, No, No, No. I wanted to yell. No way this was a coincidence. UGG. I was about to say No but I looked at Emma she had an even goofier grin on her face. I couldn’t say no to that besides this would probably make her year. “Fine.”, I said. I kept my face to the ground the whole night but I could practically feel their stares.

On our way backstage after the concert, I walked slowly not wanting to have to face the moment I had been dreading for three years. The door was right in front of us. The guard motioned us to go in. Emma turned the handle and stepped in me following. I took a deep breath, this was going to be interesting.

Notes

Kinda short I know.. but the next chapter is going to be super long and packed.:)
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