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D A H L I A
[ PLAY: Japanese Denim by Daniel Caesar ]

I watch the boys perform as the crowd shouts, screams and just cheers while holding a drink around the palm of their hands. Jumping bodies, sweaty aroma and pure bliss of sound waves throughout the place.

People singing along with the covers the boys are playing. I watch Harry as he throws water off to the crowd, earning cheers and runs back to his mic to continue singing. I smile as his eyes scan the crowd and eventually falls on me. I wave my hand frantically and he smiles, pointing a finger at me before dancing on the stage again.

"Oh my god! He's so hot!" Soul screams into my ears as she jumps up and down with the crowd. I refrain myself from rolling my eyes and continue to enjoy the future that's performing ahead of us. It's not the time to think about that. It's time to show them support and have fun.

The song ended and Harry takes a moment to catch his breath. The crowd slowly goes into calm and the room fell into murmurs and quite shouting at how great they are.

"This next song is a cover of Daniel Caesar's Japanese Denim. Hope you like this song. Dedicating it to the lovely girl—" Harry starts before looking at me, my breath hitching and then his eyes switches to Soul—"Souline." He winks at her and Soul giggles as her face flushes into deep red swatches.

I gulp and watch as they start with a drum slow instrumental intro before Harry grips the mic bringing it up to his lips.

"I don't stand in line, I don't pay for clubs, fuck that" Harry with a slow melodic tempo, starts to sing.

"But I'll wait for you.."

I don't like to drink, I don't like to think, fuck that,"I watch as the people started swaying into the song. The warm aura, easing everyone while it starts to suffocate me.

"But I ponder you"

"I'm bending it over"

"You're my four leaf clover"

"I'm so in love, so in love.." Harry winks as a smirk takes over his smile.

"Oh my god! Is he telling me he loves me!?" Souline gushes over, grabbing my hand, shaking my whole arm off rapidly as she looks at me with wide eyes and her mouth agape. I slowly shift my eyes from Harry to her. My mouth opens but nothing comes out, so I shrug my shoulders as she continues to look at Harry, lovingly.

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"Hey, you alright?" Zayn lays his hand on top of mine, getting my attention as I look away from the floor to his face. His face worried, brows knitted together.

My eyes widen as I realize I have doze off for awhile now. I quickly shake my head as I smile at him. He nods his head before bringing my hand over to his mouth and kisses the top of it.

"Fucking loved it. Great rendition, we should do it again next time." Louis says while taking a swig of his beer. I don't even know what they are talking about for gods sakes! I should really listen now before I get called out.

"So Dee, I heard you're representing the school for the pottery contest next week!" Liam says, definitely getting my attention at first call. I look at him and nod my head excitedly, feeling all the nerves shoot into excitement inside of me.