Chapter 5, uh, hi?

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She sits at her table alone, although there are more plates at her table. Her friends must be in the crowd of screaming girls trying to attack me. I catch her eye and wave but she just looks away. So, I decide to go over there.

As I make my way through screaming girls Liam is laughing to himself. I finally reach her table and pull my jacket into the right place, "Uh, hi" I say in a kind of question tone.
She looks at me, "Hey"
"So what, just not gonna wave to me or something?" I say smiling, but I really feel like I'll explode.
She laughs, "Wait that was to me? Oh, my bad"
"You don't think I would wave to you?" I reply with a slight smile
"Not really, I didn't think you remembered me"
"Well I obviously do"
She looks around almost like she's embarrassed of me
"What's wrong?" I ask
"Don't like attention remember?"
I get up fast "Oh, right. Come here we can talk somewhere that doesn't have a bunch of people with cameras."
She crunches her eyebrows and points to herself, "Me?"
I laugh, "Yes, you!" And I walk away.
A minute later she follows and when she comes up I ask "Why aren't you in that huge crowd of One Direction fans?"
She grins "I told you, I'm not like other girls"
This time I actually say what I think, "Yeah, I know" with a flirty smile
She smiles and looks down then plays with her feet. But I can't help but ask, "Why do you not like attention?"
"Not sure really, I'm kind of shy really"
"Well darn, I guess being Harry Styles girlfriend wouldn't be so good then" Do not know why I said that. She is probably not appealed to me at all! Oh lord, I might as well give up
She stares at me with big eyes "What? You... You want me to be, like your... your girlfriend?"
"Well yeah, but I probably shouldn't have said anything" I stare back at her
"I guess I could get over it" She says smiling at me
"So you will?" I throw my head back and she laughs, I love her laugh. I look down at her and smile, "What?" she says, but I just keep smiling and give her a bear hug.

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