just one touch

Eleven.

Previously:

"Etta I like you. I like you a lot. I got tired of waiting so I did something, like I'm about to do now." he murmurs. He leans in towards me, pausing before he reaches my lips. I look into his eyes and see he's waiting for my confirmation. I nod slowly, still confused, and he lowers his lips.

David:

Kissing her, it was magic. I saw the future. I saw us in a nice restaurant, drinking expensive wine with kids plates in front of us. I saw us laying on my bed, just talking as the sun goes down. I see myself waiting for her to walk down the aisle. I see us. I feel it, the way she curves her body into me a little.

Niall:

"This is our last concert for awhile boys, let's end it on a good note." We practice for the next couple hours and grab lunch at a place called Joe Momma's. Once we finish our pizza, it's already 12:30. I don't know why Paul insist that we eat so early when whenever we have a concert. On the way back, Liam sits next to me.

The ride is mostly spent in quiet, which I'm glad for. The day speeds by until it's an hour before performance. Fans are outside, screaming. The makeup artists are flitting around and Louis just gets up and leave. He's the one who gets annoyed with the them the most. We laugh and figure out what to wear.

I choose some skinny black jeans and a tank top. I grab my Nike Airs and go to the hallway to find Louis.

Etta:

"I don't know what to wear, I'm freaking out man." David is laying on my bed, looking on his phone. Doesn't he know that this is basically the most important thing right now? "Just put on that dress with a long cardigan and those black hi-top vans. You'll look cute. Which is what I bought you," I can hear the eyeroll in that sentence.

"Okay fine, I'll try it and see what it looks like." I shut my closet door and empty the bags of clothes David bought me. I slip the burgundy dress on, put on the white cardigan that's the same length as the short dress and lace my vans up. I open the door and look in the mirror. It's not a bad look...

"See, you look great." I look over my shoulder and see he's not in his phone anymore. Rather, he's staring at me with this look. I jerk my head back and focus on my outfit. I don't want to think about that kiss right now, just the concert. "Let's go."

Niall:

By now, it's 5:45 and the concert starts in 15 minutes. I peek out the side and see thousands of girls, so excited. "I'm gonna go out there and talk with'em, wanna join me?" Harry asks. Why not? Not like I've got much to do. "Let's do it." We walk out and immediately they start to scream. Everyone is out of their seats, phone flashes going off.

People are sill coming in when I see a girl in a burgundy dress with curly brown hair. She looks up at the stage and a dazzling smile breaks across her face. My stomach gets this feeling and my heart thuds loudly against my chest.

Etta:

The car ride seems like it goes on forever but at last, we arrive. Girls are everywhere. This is going to be tricky. You can't take one step without getting in someone's face or greeted by someone trying to sell tickets. We eventually get to the ticket kiosk where she rips it in half and says "have a good time." We walk into the arena and I have the urge to cover my ears. It's so loud.

We find our seats but on the way there, two girls are having a heated argument over a seat. As we sidestep an impending fight and find our seats, I look up and see Niall and Harry on the stage. I think I smile the biggest smile I've ever smiled in my entire life. At that moment, Niall looks over in my direction and I swear he's looking right at me.

My heart is hammering against my chest, and I grab onto David's arm. "David, I swear he's looking right at me. What do I do? Should I wave?"
he pries my hand off his arm and pulls me closer to him. I unfreeze and wave at Niall. He smiles and looks back at Harry.

My heart is beating so fast as we find our seat and sit down. I look up and see that Niall hasn't noticed I slipped away. Maybe he wasn't looking at me...

Harry:

"Niall, what songs are we playing?" I turn towards him and see he hasn't even heard my question. What's he looking at? I follow his direction and see it leads to a girl. She looks about 17 or 18ish and she's got a reddish color dress on. Her hair is curly like Liam's ex girlfriend, Danielle. She's gorgeous.

She waves when this guy who's with her pulls her closer to him. Taken Niall, too bad. All the while, the girls are still dying to be heard over the other girls. "Niall?" he looks over at me suddenly and his cheeks are rosy. "What? Sorry mate," he looks over at her again and then shakes his head.

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