Chapter 5

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Katey's POV

I look back at Zayn one last time, hurt written across my features.

He left. He really left. Zayn left one direction. I look around at my friends. "He didn't just do that right? He didn't just quit?!" My best friend Ally screams.

I shake my head. "That's bullshit." My friend Katie says. "I agree, but what the hell triggered this to come on? He was great in the concert! What the hell happened in a matter of 1 hour?!" My best friend Becca shouts.

I agree with all of them. What happened? I need to investigate. But I also need to pee.

"Guys. I'll be right back. Stay here. I need to use the restroom." I tell them. "Call me if you need me." I said gesturing to my phone.

They all nod their heads, still totally confused about the whole situation.

I hear them start talking as I leave, about ways to fix this and to get him to come back.

I weave my way through the crowds of girls, all screaming about their favourite member of One Direction and how good he did tonight. I sigh as I pass some girls with Zayn Malik T-shirts on.

How could he do this? He's disappointing a lot of people. Is he done singing? He's amazing. I don't understand how all this came about. Sure, Perrie problems with that picture that went viral, but he was touching a fan.

A lot of fans touch him. It's not like this one girl is anymore special.

I finally spot the bathrooms, doing my business and washing my hands. I wash them twice, because the bathrooms here are kind of gross.

I grab a paper towel and open the door with it, holding it with my foot while throwing away the towel.

I wipe my hands over my dress, drying it more and step into the hall, which is now empty. Totally empty. Was I in there that long? What's going on?

The merchandise stores are packing up, the security people are cleaning up the cluttered hallway, and there is talking in the hallway parallel to the way I am.

I walk toward the sound, which is in the arena where they had just preformed. I hear someone start singing followed by laughter.

I open the door, leading to the huge, empty room, reveling little figures on the stage.

I walk slowly down the stairs toward the stage, being careful to be quiet and also not Trip.

When I reach the floor level, I can finally see them. Harry, Liam, Louis, Ashton, Michael, and Luke are all occupying the large space.

The stage looks so different close up.

"Uh hi..." I say awkwardly to them. All heads immediately snap to me. Harry's eyes turn a dark shade, and Liam starts laughing. Niall swats him on the chest to get him to stop laughing.

I smile and wave politely at them. "Your the girl." Liam finally says when he controls his laughter. My eyebrows knit together in confusion. The girl? What does that mean? Did Harry say something about me?

We made eye contact during the concert, but I thought he was looking at someone around me or just zoning out. The only reason I wanted to get in with Zayn, was because I thought maybe.... I'm not too sure. I don't know what I would've said to him.

"What do you mean?" I ask, kind of knowing the answer. Harry must have told Liam he saw me. I remember seeing Liam look over to Harry and following his eyes. It's crazy knowing that they saw me from so far away.

"Harry, why don't you tell her?" Niall says, wiggling his eyebrows at him. Harry snaps his head in his direction and flips him off. "Hey sorry dude." Niall says, holding up his hands in surrender.

Harry's eyes wonder back to me. The next move he makes I wasn't expecting.

He jumped off the stage and walked slowly towards me.

CHAPTER 5 IS COMPLETED! MAKE SURE TO COMMENT. WHAT YOU THINK!!! THANKS FOR ALL THE SUPPORT!!!

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