Someone Somewhere

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One Month Earlier.

"Please Mum!!!!!!!! It's Asking Alexandria!!!! There are like, one of my favorite bands!!!!!"

"I don't care! Have you seen your last report card?!?!?!"

"They are all A's except chemistry and gym!!!!1 Who care about freaking gym!!!!!"

"Well your dad and i do. You are not allowed to go and thats final. Next time there is a concert, maybe try to do well in school first."

"Just because i can't be a perfect child like Ian doesn't mean i shouldn't be allowed the kind of privileges he got when he was my age!!!"

"Yes, it does. You do well like him, and you can go to any concert you want."

"You really need to lower your expectations mum. I am never going to be like Ian, neither do i ever want to!" I replied before giving up. God. This is Asking Alexandria. They are one of my favorite bands, other than One Direction of course, and I needed to go to this concert. Concerts were the time where i felt good. I belong in that crowd. I belong with all the outcasts and weirdos that went to these kind of concerts, because i am an outcast and a weirdo. I just couldn't believe my mum wouldn't let me go. If only she knew how Ian really was. I would be pitied and let to do whatever i want. Not that pity is good, but i could use it to my advantage.

"OH MY FUCKING GOD THE ASKING ALEXANDRIA CONCERT HOW DID YOU KNOW?!?!?!?!??!?!" Harry brought me to the Asking Alexandria concert… I couldn't believe this. How did he know?

"Facebook. Asking Alexandria is one of your favorite bands on there, and i was trying to figure out what to do for our first date, and i saw they were in town, so this is it. I also got ahold of them personally… We get to hang out with them in their tour bus after the concert because i promised to mention them in an interview to get more buyers of their music." At that i basically threw myself at Harry.

"OH MY GOD HARRY I LOVE YOU!!!!!" then i realized what i said, "I mean, i love that you did this for me. No one has ever done something like this for me before."

He just smiled, took my hand, and let me into the venue.

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Even though I'm on my own, 

I know I'm not alone, 

Because I know there's someone, somewhere praying that I make it homeEven though I'm on my own, 

I know I'm not alone, 

Because I know there's someone, somewhere praying that I make it home

This is amazing. I'm in the front row of an Asking Alexandria concert with Harry Styles.  It's amazing how much i could like him already. I felt as if i was falling in love. I think i am. 

I looked over at Harry just to see him looking at me with a soft smile. He noticed me looking, turned my whole body around to face him, and kissed me. Everything stopped. It was just me, him, and the music. I was that somewhere with that someone who wanted me to be there. I couldn't be listening to a more perfect song for the moment. My hand moved to his hair. His perfect brown curls. I forgot about the people jumping around me, probably staring. His lips perfectly molded with mine, like they were made as puzzle pieces waiting to be connected. Our mouths moved together, like a dance that has been practiced, and that comes naturally. His tongue slid onto mine, slowly caressing the inside of my mouth. I vaguely realized the song was over, and stopped for just a moment. My forehead rested on his forehead, and we were just breathing each others air, completely and absolutely happy with life. Then i heard Danny say something about the two lovebirds in the first row. Thats you Autumn. I looked onto the stage and saw Danny pointing at me and Harry. I blushed and so did Harry once he came back to reality from our trip to bliss. We grinned and just waved onto the stage, and then the concert continued. The next song that played was The Prophecy, and Harry and i danced. We danced and looked at each other with the kind of eyes lovers look at each other with, because i was pretty sure i was falling in absolute love with him.

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