Hello Again.

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After the concert, Cameron and I stumble from the theater. My head is pounding, and rock me is echoing through my head. I haven't told her about Harry, and I assumed she didn't notice because by now she would be laughing in my face and telling me a guy like him would never go for a girl like me. "Hey. The boys are right through there." Cameron points to a door off to the side marked "employees only".  

"What?" I ask confused. 

Cameron lets out an annoyed huff. " I did research. Backstage is through that door, down the hall. Then we make a right, and there is a door with a passcode on it. If we can get through there, we are in. You Comin?"  

"Are you insane? We cant do that!" 

Cameron smirked. "You can't. I can and will." She strutts by me, and pushes the door open. " what the he-" I hear her say. 

I walk over, and cant help but burst out laughing.  

"A supply closet? LOUIS!? You in there?" I fake scream. 

Cameron gives me a dirty look, and flounces away. 

"Where are you going? I'm your ride!" I call. 

"Ill catch a cab" I hear her say but she doesn't look back. Anger boils inside of me. 

"Hey Cameron! DONT TRUST EVERYTHING WICKAPEDIA TELLS YOU!!!" 

Feeling somewhat satisfied, I manuver my way through the crowd, and out to the parking lot. It takes me about 40 minutes until I finally find my car. 

Once in, I turn the radio on, and sure enough little things is playing. Great. Now I'm going to cry too. I have a little trouble pulling out, but once I am, I make a right. This is the way I came in, right? I now realize, that I am at the back of the building "Makes no sense to me!" I say, mascara running down my cheeks. 

I make a u-turn, and head in a different direction. I take a right. Why the heck can't I get out of here? I take another right, as a car is pulling out. Perfect. I roll down my window, to ask for help. The tinted window of the silver car rolls down. "Ha-Harry??" I stutter. 

"wait a minute! Your the girl with the eyes! Ey Lou-ee, that's the girl wit-da pretty eyes!" 

Louis leans over from the drivers seat. 

"I can't see anything." Louis says. 

All I can manage is a "blahah" sound, that makes me sound like a sheep, "umm, here" I say,shining my phone light into my eyes. "woah!" Louis says. 

"Why are you crying love?" Harry asks.

"Ummm....." I say thinking. I dont want the boys to think I'm some obsessive freak (even though I totally am)

"Erm, allergies." I say, kicking myself inside of my head.

"Natty! Niall! Look at this. A beautiful girl with light brown hair and pretty eyes pops her head up next to Louis, Niall comes next. They Spend a little time staring at my eyes, and I can't help but notice the look on Harry s face. Was he...into me?

Hey guys!!!!sorry I know this chapter is really short, but I've been really busy. More will come!!! Thanks let me know what you think so far 

Xxxxx

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