My Guitar Buddy (A One Direction & Emblem3 Fan Fiction)

Chapter 24

Skylar's POV

"SKYLAR GET YOUR BUTT OFF THE COUCH IT'S TIME TO GO BACKSTAGE!" Eleanor hollered at me.

"Hold your horses," I screamed back, tying my hair in a ponytail.

We'd left Seattle, and then travelled to Vancouver (3 day bus trip, ugh) and we were heading to Calgary tonight after the concert. It's been almost a week and a half since Ashlyn left us.

"It's about time," Eleanor huffed as I appeared at the door.

"It's fine, the concert doesn't start for another 10 minutes," I sighed.

"They want us there," Eleanor insisted.

"Yeah, as crazy fangirls," I said, grinning. My blonde hair was piled in a ponytail, completely straight, I was wearing brown contacts, and loads of makeup, along with a 1D cap, t-shirt, and 1D TOMS.

"Crazy fangirl, much?" Eleanor asked, grinning. She was decked out in the exact same outfit, except her brown hair was pulled into a french braid, her contacts were green, and she had on false eyelashes since she would be more recognizable. The eyelashes made her eyes enormous, which was pretty incredible.

"Yeah, so let's go before someone takes our standing seats," I joked.

We met Paul outside of the bus. "You can get us to the seats, right?" I asked him.

"Yeah," he said, nodding.

We were ushered through backstage, waved at the boys (who waved back), and led through to the audience.

The noise was deafening; Eleanor and I exchanged a glance and burst out laughing.

"Vancouver is amazing," I said, looking out at the crowd.

"Sorry ladies," a security guard said to a few girls pushing their way to the front, "these ladies need those spots."

The girls shot us evil looks as they pushed back to where they were before.

"Standing area only," Eleanor shouted into my ear.

"I know!" I squealed.

When the slideshow started, the noise grew, if possible, LOUDER.

I winced and attempted to cover my ears, but Eleanor screamed with the rest of the audience.

And when the boys appeared onstage, I decided it was time to scream.

"HELLO, VANCOUVER!" Liam shouted, and the screaming doubled in volume.

"MARRY ME, LIAM!" Eleanor squealed.

Liam glanced down at her and winked.

"OMIGOD, LIAM PAYNE WINKED AT YOU!" I screamed at her, catching on.

Liam grinned at both of us. All the boys knew what we looked like so that they could spot us in the crowd to pull us onto the stage for 'Nobody Compares'.

They weren't originally gonna sing it, but El and I pleaded and pleaded and finally they relented.

"YOU'RE SO LUCKY," a girl beside Eleanor squealed. "LIAM FREAKING PAYNE WINKED AT YOU!"

"I KNOW," Eleanor squealed right back. "HE'S BRILLIAM!"

"So we're gonna start off with a very familiar song," Harry said, and a few thousand girls screamed; myself and Eleanor included.

The music started.

Liam lifted his mic. "Hey girl I'm waiting on you, I'm waiting on you, c'mon and let me sneak you out," he sang. "And have a celebration, a celebration, the music's up, the window's down!"