"Alright! So, as you guys know, we are starting our World tour in two tousand and tirteen," Niall starts off, "and instead of doing what we usually do, with reading the tweets out and stuff, uh, we decided to do something different."
"That's right Niall!!" Louis jokingly agrees.
"Instead of doing the tweets, we are going to select one of you, well... one for ea-"
Niall is interrupted by the insane chorus of screams as what he was saying started to register in our minds. Me and Amy turn to each other, eyes wide, jaws dropped, and we start freaking out as much as everyone around us. The boys are laughing, and mocking us, Louis and Liam holding hands and jumping up and down, pretending to cry.
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I can't believe this is happening.
Omg this is happening.
Harry is looking at me.
He says that he picks the girl in the sparkly shirt.
I'm wearing a sparkly shirt.
Oh my god.
One of their security guards comes up to the barrier directly in front of me. He waves me forward and tells the girls in front of me to move out of my way as I zombie-ish-ly move forward. I still can't wrap my head around that I was one of the lucky 5 girls that were chosen. The security guard, Dave, helped me jump over the barrier and basically threw me onstage. Harry took my hand, like actually HELD it, and brought me to the couch center-stage. I sit on the arm rest because the couch is already squishing 6 people together. Harry stands beside me, arm hanging limp around my shoulder. Liam is standing at the front of the stage, with the girl he picked sitting beside me on the couch, explaining what the boys were going to do with us.
"So because you had no idea we were going to do this, you still sent the tweets... we still went through them, and picked a few, so first off we are going to do the norm and read them out. Then after that, we are going to play some games and do some challenges with these beautiful girls."
Liam's girl, Baily, looks up at me, "He thinks we're beautiful..... It's official..... I can now die happy..." I laugh and agree, nodding my head. Harry nudges me and asks me what I'm noodling about,
"You wouldn't understand... It's a directioner thing..." I wink at him and he smiles.
"Alright, don't tell me..." he winks back and pulls me into a hug. I look at Amy, peeking over Harry's shoulder.
'OMG' I mouth to her. She laughs and starts freakin out for me, knowing that I can't do it myself. Harry releases me, but leaves his arm around me.
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"Here, stand behind me." Harry says. I listen and stand close enough to touch, and wait. I look over to the right side, front rows. I don't know what persuaded me to look over there but I did, and I was creeped out by what I saw. It was the girl from the line up... The one with the blue streak in her hair. The one who "loved Harry the most", and here I was standing so close to him I could hear him breathing, even over the screaming wave of people in front of us. Harry leans back into me, waiting patiently for Liam to finish explaining the game we are going to play. He reaches his hand back until it finds mine and loosely intertwined his fingers around mine. The blue-streaked-girl narrows her eyes and her mouth distorts into a angry scowl. I drop Harry's hand an take a step back. Normally I wouldn't care if I got a look like that from someone, like hell, I've gone through worse, but there was something about her that just freaked me right out...
Harry turns around with his eyebrows furrowed,
"Are you okay?" he asks, but I can't look away from the girl with the blue hair. He follows my eyes and sees the girl too.
"Dont worry about her... She's creepy." He winks at me and pulls me into a bear hug.
Yeah.... He's right.... I mean.... She's just a kid... Right?
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Picked From The Crowd
FanfictionPicture this. You're at a One Direction concert, looking up at the 5 most beautiful guys you have ever seen. And then one looks back.