*NIALL'S POV*
The beat to Best Song Ever erupts around the stadium and Harry is stood, frozen, in awe of seeing Chloe for the first time after a year. As his solo draws closer, he makes no sudden movements to start singing so, i take matters into my own hands and start to sing "Maybe it's the way she walked, straight into my heart and stole it" and thankfully, Harry suddenly wakes from his trance and returns his attention to the crowd and the concert "through the doors and past the guards.." he sings happily, as if nothing had ever happened. Everyone in this stadium tonight is excitedly jumping around to our beat yet, i can't help but feel nervous for what i'm planning on doing at the end of the concert. I glance over to Paige, seeking comfort and relief, and i get exactly that as she grins at me and mouths 'I love you so much'.
*PAIGE'S POV*
"Chloe! Chloe!" I shout, as I shake her shoulders, attempting to rip her from her trance. She blinks repeatedly and looks at me. "What's up?" She replies. "Nothing i'm just...are you okay?" I shout, hoping she hears me over the screams and music. Chloe nods repeatedly with a smile. "Of course i am, i'm glad you persuaded me to come here, it's great seeing them again. Seeing Harry again." She says before rejoining to chaotic vibe and I decide to stop worrying about her, if she says she's fine then she must be, and with that, I copy her hyperactive motions.
Seeing Niall up there again fills my heart with so much joy and appreciation, appreciation for what i have. I have Niall, who is easily the best person i have ever known and because of Niall i have Demi, the most beautiful girl in the world. I'm drawn out of my daydream when Louis takes to the front of the stage "Hey guys! Hope you're all enjoying yourselves!" He squeals down the microphone, the crowd retaliating with high pitched screaming. The lads all laugh in response. "Good, good! So, you're all here to hear the debut of our new album, Four, and I think we have the perfect song to start off this amazing night. This song in particular, is one of our favourite songs from the album. It's quite different from our old stuff, in a good way of course! Hope you guys enjoy, this song is called Where Do Broken Hearts Go!" Louis shouts excitedly before stepping backwards, Niall stepping forwards and so, the beat begins once more. "Counted all my mistakes and there's only one..." He stares at me effortlessly, his eyes filled with love and compassion. "Standing out from the list of the things i've done..." my arm is wrapped around Chloe's shoulder, as is hers over mine, as we return, once more to our original fangirling selves, helping us to remember the time when we thought this was impossible. Niall sings the final line of his solo "...to the look on my face when i let you go." Chloe's arm suddenly drops from my shoulder and i turn to face her, her eyes are staring into Harrys, as the spark of their love returns once more, as if it was in fact the first time their eyes have met. Thankfully this time, Harry's bewildered eyes stay on Chloes as he sings his own solos and joins in with the crowd, jumping and running across the stage. It is then that i know, they aren't going to be apart for much longer.
*NIALL'S POV*
We fly through numerous songs from the album, including: Steal My Girl, Fireproof, Ready To Run, 18, Illusion and Stockholm Syndrome. The crowd becoming more and more involved in our performance as the concert carries on. As the last line of the last song is finished, all five of us step forward . "Thank you so much for coming out to see you tonight guys!" Liam screams. "We are so lucky to have you all here supporting us!" Zayn continues. "This new album has got to be our favourite one yet and we hope you feel the same!" I finalise before Harry and Louis shout at the top of our lungs "Thank you Wembley!" before we are dropped beneath the stage. "Wait! I have something else to say!" I confirm to the stage operator, Tony. "What's up Nialler?" Louis asks curiously. "We need to get back up there, now! I have some news!" I reply and as soon as we've left the stage, we're back on it. Screams raise from the crowds once more and Paige looks at me curiously. "Hey guys, i've got a bit of news, and I feel that because it's you UK fans that helped us make it through the X Factor and put us on the map, i could entrust you all with the information i'm about to state." I start, before returning my eyes to Paige once more and pointing at her. "Can you let her through please." I ask one of the security guards, who surround the stage. He nods with confirmation and helps her, and her alone, over the barrier. Being careful to not injure my already damaged knee further, i kneel down and offer her my hand, which she takes and then, she's level with us all. "What's going on..." She mumbles quietly to myself and the lads. The lads shrug their shoulders and shake their heads, not wanting to interrupt me.
Before i start to talk, i place my Irish flag branded microphone on the stage floor, wanting this next part to be for Paige's ears alone. "Paige, you came into my life when i needed you the most, you've brought so much adventure into my life and emotions that i never thought i'd find with a fan, of all people." I giggle, as she does in unison at that last line. "And then you gave me Demi and...Justin, both of whom i'll love for the rest of time, just like you. These last couple of years have been exciting, emotional, upsetting and absolutely extraordinary, which is why..." I pause and take a deep breath before getting down on one knee, in front of her, and pull out a ring box from my pocket. Her hands instantly surround her mouth in shock. "I would love it, if you would become my wife. I realise that we are both very young but i want you to be my wife and i would be happy if i spent the rest of my days with you so Paige, will you marry me?"
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They Don't Know About Us
FanfictionFour ordinary teenage girls. Five world famous superstars. Brought together by destiny. They find love, happiness, excitement and adventure but among those feelings are emotions they never intended: Heartbreak, sorrow, loss and anger. If destiny bro...