Rachel’s P.O.V.

Finally we made our way into the arena, it is so crowded in here. The security seats us in our seats. Because we bought the tickets a little late, our seats were not next to each other, my mom was in the row behind me.
I sat next to strangers and impatiently I waited for the concert to begin. Before I knew it the opening act Five Seconds Of Summer came on. They were amazing. I danced threw the entire set.
Finally the moment I had been waiting for One Direction took the stage, and my excitement could not be contained, I screamed as loud as I could.
They sang, and it was amazing. Being there was everything I thought it would be, I don’t think I could have been happier at that moment. They stepped onto a hanging stage, and it moved toward the center of the room. One Direction was hovering above the crowd.
I looked up at them, they were so close I could clearly see their faces. As I stared in excitement, my eyes landed upon Niall. There he was, with his beautiful blue eyes, I was close to him again. I wanted nothing more than to get a second chance to talk to him, but I knew it would never happen. I blew my chance, and now I stand here and blend into the background.
Niall’s P.O.V.

Now is my chance, I was thinking to myself. We are out on stage performing, I can hear the screaming bouncing off every wall in the room. My adrenaline started to rush and I knew I had to make my move before I could talk myself out of it.
As we moved over the crowed, and got ready to start a new song; I gained all my courage.
“Everyone.” My voice echoed into the microphone, the screaming got louder.
“Quiet!” I yelled.
The rest of the guys looked at me like I had lost my mind.
At this point I could hear a pin drop in the room.
“I am looking for someone, her name is Rachel.” I stated. I look around hoping to see her face, but nothing. The room remained silent.
“Please if you are out there, I really would like to talk to you. I didn’t get the chance to before, considering you ran away from me.” I say half jokingly.
Everyone starts to laugh I can hear yelling “Are you serious? What dumb bitch would run away from Niall Horan?”
Anger fills me, as all of these people spit out hateful things about Rachel.
“That’s enough!” I scream, and it gets quiet once again.
“Look if you are here tonight please, don’t leave.” I beg. Waiting for any kind of sign that she has heard me. I look desperately at the faces in the crowd, but there are so many people, I am unable to see them all.
I am disappointed, but I know we have to continue with the show. Liam quickly apologizes for my interruption.
Anger fills me “I am not sorry!” I Yell louder than I intended. “I have to find her.”
Rachel’s P.O.V.
I can feel my body getting numb, all the color has washed out of my face. I look up at the beautiful blue eyed boy. Did he just say what I think he did?
I can’t believe what I have heard. Is this really happening? Maybe I am dreaming again. So many things run threw my mind. This can’t be real.
I look at my mom, she looks at me unaware that he had been talking about me. I did not tell anyone what had happened. I just wanted to forget about the whole thing. But now, he is looking for me.
I never imagined that Niall Horan would want to talk to me. Obviously he didn’t know I existed until I plowed into him yesterday. Now he was looking for me. I could feel every emotion in my body all at the same time.
The room was quiet, but before the music started up again I scream “Niall.”
Quickly he peered in my direction. I tried to wave my hands at him, but suddenly my body worked against me and I was unable to. He looked away, and this time I screamed with force. “Niall!”
Once again he looked in my direction, and this time I found the strength and forced my arms into the air.
He looked at me, and a smile grew upon his face, it melted my heart. Niall Horan was smiling at me and his blue eyes seemed even brighter than before. I felt like I was going to melt into a puddle.
“What took you so long?” he questioned me, with a smirk on his face.
Shyly I looked at the ground, then back up at him. A smile took over my face, I tried to fight it back but my happiness was overwhelming.
“Don’t leave I will find you after the show.” He looked at me, making sure I understood. I nodded, and the music started once again.
Every girl around me looking at me with disgust. I heard yelling, and people questioning, “Why would he want to talk to her?” “She is ugly.” Another girl called out. My heart sank, they were right.

I tried to focus in the music, but my mind was in a whole other world. What was I going to say to him? Everything happened so quickly, what if I couldn’t speak to him. My worrying side took over and nerves filled my body. “Breathe everything is okay” I told myself.

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