You & I (A Niall Horan and Selena Gomez fanfiction love story)

Chapter 18: Runaway

My nerves were literally shaking while my heart felt like its going to rip out of my ribcage and run, my brain was completely blank and dysfunctional.

"Hey what's wrong, your hands are dripping with sweat" Alex said as she let go of my hand.

"Uh nothing,  nothing at all" I mumbled faking a smile.

"No shit" she started but was interrupted by the person asking for the tickets.

Violet handed him the tickets and we trailed in behind her.

"Front row, turn left and the middle three seats are yours" the security said and Violet squealed excitedly before making a beeline for the seats as the stadium started to fill really really fast.

Daylight was still there but the stadium lights had been switched on.

It was almost time, everyone had crammed in and were squealing, shouting, hyperventilating, some were even crying tears of joy and excitement unlike my which stomach was twisting and turning as if propelled by some powerful machinery like crazy.

"it's time it's time it's time look" Alex squealed pointing towards the direction of the stage.

Five heads were popping up from the ground slowly to the beat of Rock me.

(Yeah I know all their songs and their lyrics.)

My heart escalated as I saw his familiar blond head pop up.

My chest suddenly felt very tight and breathing became really difficult, I felt my legs turn noodly.

I want to run away and cry hiding under my soft duvet.

Harry's voice brought me back from my delusional condition and I heard my two crazy freak of companions scream their lungs out just like the others surrounding me.

Harry stood in the middle singing and tapping his legs to the rhythm as Zayn and Liam pranced around the stage. Louise was waving to the crowd. And Niall was passionately strumming his guitar standing beside their guitarist.

Did I mention he was just like 10m away from me.

They finished singing their song with each boy singing their own part and I couldn't help but admire Zayn's vocals and ofcourse Niall's amazing irish accented voice.

Each time he or Zayn came near the place where we were standing I sent a silent and sincere prayer to god to save me.

All signs of me being an atheist had completely vanished.

Someone behind me screamed and I turned around to see a bunch of 16-17year olds holding a banner. It read- 'Harry give me your gravy'

I giggled at the poster, momentarily forgetting all the tension.

As the concert progressed the madness increased and all sorts of stuffs ranging from carrots to condoms to bras and knickers, phones, keys etc were thrown at the boys and one bra went and landed on Harry's head who looked utterly confused and maybe scared too.

He pulled it down and stared at it like 'wtf-is-this' before throwing it back with a confused smile and the stadium erupted with laughs and shouts and cheers.

During a small interval a girl with an extremely powerful pair of  lung started to scream that, ah-ahem allow me to qoute 'I wanna lose my v-card to you Zayn' and Zayn smiled back sheepishly looking totally embarrased as Liam and Louis snickered behind him.

"Oh my god , oh my god Niall I love you" a girl beside me screamed as tears streaked down her face smudging her mascara while her friend who was also crying hugged her. "You belong with me" she screamed again