Hi Nuggets! Hehe, I'm Evelyn and this is my first fan fic. Hate will be ignored because I ain't got time for that. Follow me on Twitter! @EvelynRose_xoxo. I will update every Sunday and Thursday!
Love always, Evelyn Rose.
It was my first concert ever. I'm so in love with this British boy band One Direction. Waking up wasn't that hard for me, because I had been up all night, so excited for the concert.
Getting ready, since it was winter, I let my wavy hair go natural, wearing a white jacket, black pants, red converses, and a white toboggan, I was completely ready for this!
I get to the stadium where their performing, there's gates everywhere. I walk up to the gate, thinking 'Wow, I'm going to be in the front to see them when they walk in before they perform!!!' I waited, and waited, and waited. It got extremely cold and I didn't think I could stand it anymore. Then someone tapped my shoulder and handed me a hot cup of tea, my favorite. "You've been here a while so I thought I would buy you one." "Thanks" I say back.
Soon the whole place is crowded. There’s the limo, Zayn walks out first, staying behind to wait on everyone else. All the girls start yelling but not me, I'm looking for one in particular. Niall's next, then Liam, Louis right behind him. Then he gets out and they start to walk into the stadium, there he is, Harry Styles. Gosh those emerald green eyes, and brown curly hair.
They all look around at the fans and stop to talk to a few. My eyes are glued on Harry. Then he turns to me, looks over me then as he is walking away he turns around one last time his eyes meet mine. He stops, smirks, even winks at me, and then walks away.
As the crowd migrates to the gate to get to their seats, I was the last one to begin to walk. "Hi" a voice says to me from behind me, 'I know that voice.' I think. Turning around, there stands Harry, tall as ever, as I'm only 5 foot tall. Those emerald eyes are completely breath-taking. "Hi" I whisper back. There’s no way that Harry is talking to me! Just a simple little southern belle from America and Harry Styles is talking to me! "I'm Harry." He says. Well of course I know his name "I'm Leigh-Ann" I say barely breathing. "Did you want a picture?" He asked while he put his hands in his pockets and stiffened his arms, glancing down then back up. "Yea, that'd be awesome." Looking in my bag for my phone he says "I'll take it with mine then just get your number and send it to you." "Okay." I say smiling and giggling a little bit. He slips his arm around me and pulls me close to his warm body. I was freezing by now. He smiles and so do I.
I give him my number and he says "I....I got to go." "Oh, Okay" I reply. His massive hand grabs my hand, over whelming it. His lips softly touch it. He smiles then leaves. 'I better get in there' I think.
Right before they begin, my phone goes off. A number I don’t have saved texted me and said 'Your eyes are stunning, and your smile is so contagious. I'm glad I met you.' As the concert starts every person is screaming when they walk out on stage. About halfway through the concert, Harry looks at Louis and says "Hey Lou!" "Yes, Harold?" Louis replies back. "So there’s this girl..... I just met her." Harry says shyfully Liam chimes in and says "Oooooo, well Harry tell us, is she here?" "Yea...." Harry says, he's starting to blush. 'Could he really be talking about me?' I think. "Well, Harry how do we know who she is?" Zayn adds. "I can text her." "If one of you lucky ladies receives a text from Harry, yell out what he sent you!" Niall yells. "Can’t everyone shut up please?!" Louis yells making everyone laugh.
The stadium is silent; I feel my phone go off. 'I hope you don't mind that I did this.' was the text. I yell it out and Louis looks at Harry's phone, "Whoever you are, that is......CORRECT!!!" Harry gets his phone back and begins to text. 'Would you like to go on a date with me?' the text reads, my heart starts pounding, butterflies fill my stomach while I text back 'yes :)' He grabs his phone, and grins. "Hi Leigh-Ann." Harry says.
Then they continue with the show. After wards, my phone is blowing up from Harry. 'Don’t leave.' 'I'm still here.' I reply quickly. 'Go on stage.' He says 'Harry, I can’t just go on stage.' 'Yes you can.' 'Okay Harry.' I walk from my seat past all the other people to the stage. I wait until everyone is gone. I jump on stage and just stand there. This is a massive place. I begin to hum and dance. Gosh I miss dancing so much. Humming the song, Torn, I hear someone begin to hum with me. Then another, then another, and another! I jump to see One Direction standing behind me. Liam, Louis, Niall, Zayn. But where's Harry?
They all introduce themselves and then I see Harry come running. "I'm sorry, it took me longer to change than I expected. Did they bother you?" Harry asks walking over to me. "No, We didn’t she was perfectly fine until YOU showed up!" Louis yells joking with him. Harry whispers, “When I wink, run behind me. Go down the hallway, there a closet to the right, go in there, I'll be behind you. They will never leave us alone." I can't help but to giggle.
