Hidden (UN-EDITED; on hiatus indefinitely, sorry)

Chapter Fifteen

The boys had helped me write a song during their practice time, then Louis and Liam went out to find me an outfit for the concert, and Zayn sat next to me on his bed, giving me a little pep-talk. Which was a good thing because I was ready to back out. I braided my wet hair nervously.

"Come on, I'll be backstage waiting for you."

"Zayn, I'm so scared. You don't understans. Last time I-"

"You can do it. I believe in you." He held my hand once more and I smiled.

"Thanks."

Finally, the boys were ready and Louis brought in an outfit for me. It was a grey sequinced tanktop, a pair of grey jeans, and some black high heels. While I was admiring the outfit, Louis whispered something in Zayn's ear. Zayn nodded and Louis started to walk out.

"Thanks." he said to Louis as the door closed. Then, he hald my hand again.

"I have something for you." he said. I looked up at him.

"What is it?" I asked. He pulled something out from underneath his pillow. It was a black box. He flipped it open and there was a note.

~Roses are red,

Violets are blue,

You can do this,

I believe in you.

Under the note was a beautiful necklace. It was a sliver chained necklace (regular sice, not some sort of big ol' gangsta chain) with a seashell charm. I lifted the charm up and realized it was a locket. The seashell was like a clam and opened up like one too. On the inside was another note.

~Roses are red,

Violets are blue,

I didn't know love untill I met you

I looked up at him. I almost cried as I flung myself into his arms.

"Zayn, it's beautiful."

"Not as beautiful as you," he said, tucking my hair behing my ear. "Will you wear it tonight?"

"Of coarse I will," I said, looking up at him. He took the necklace out of its case and put it on me, the cold chain gently touched my skin and gave me the chills. I smiled. I would have stayed in that moment forever if I could.

"ZAYN! HURRY UP, WE HAVE TO LEAVE IN 10 MINUTES!!!" Said Louis from the other room.

Zayn laughed. "ONE MINUTE LOUIS!" I grabbed the outfit and ran into the bathroom, closing the door behind me and throwing off my shirt.

"Hey," said a voice from behind me. Harry had been looking in the mirror, but now my shirt was on his face. I blushed.

"Sorry," I said, grabbing the shirt, and then deciding to put it back on him so I could change. I quickly put on the tanktop, jeans, and heels. Then, I grabbed some bold red lipstick Louis had set out for me and unbraided my hair. It was curly now.

I took the shirt off of Harry's head and ran out.

"Ready!" I said. Zayn walked over to me, wearing a leather jacket on top of his outfit. When he saw me, he whistled the way boys do when they see a girl.

"Wow... you look... stunning." I blushed.

"Thanks," I said. He walked up to me and held my hand.

"You'll be fine."

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Before the concert, we went out for dinner. We went to a small chinese restaraunt, the boys each wearing their sunglasses. I just walked in; not like anyone was going to yell "BROOKE! I'M YOUR BIGGEST FAN!" to me. We sat down at a long table, and I sat in between Zayn and Louis. I looked around and saw people whispering and pointing. Oh god, I thought, please don't recognize them...