The Butterflies Never Die

Chapter one 'Gurl he was checking you out'

After I had hung up on Leigh I decided to start getting ready. The night before I had laid out my outfit and I was pleased with how well it went together.

High waisted shorts, red converse and my Take Me Home tour top which I had ordered before the concert. I would have wore tights but it looked as though it would be a warm day so I decided not to bother.

Once I had my outfit on I styled my hair. Straight or curly? Hmm straight. My long dark brown hair flowed down my back nearly touching my waist. It slowly went into a light blonde the further down you went and I often got complemented on how nice my hair looked.

After I had styled my hair I decided to put on a little bit of makeup. Normally I'm not the type to wear a lot of make up but come on, I had to look nice for the boys! A little foundation, mascara and eye liner was applied and finally I felt ready for today.

I grabbed my phone to check the time.

10.30am. ALREADY?! I better get a move on, Leigh's meant to pick me up at 11.00am so we can go and try and meet the boys.

I dashed downstairs and grabbed a slice of toast.

'Ali don't you think you should have put on tights?' Sighed my mum.

'Mum I'm not five, calm down. We're going to be jumping about so it'll be roasting' I replied.

'Hmm whatever you think darling' even If she didn't look very happy it would have to do.

BEEP BEEP

Saved by the horn!

'Bye mum, love you' I shouted whilst grabbing my bag and dashing out the door.

'Bye have a nice time darling. Stay together! Love you' she replied.

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After 5 hours of waiting outside the arena, we saw a huge black tour bus approach.

'OMG IT'S THEM' Leigh screamed

'I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS!' I shouted

As the bus drove past us to go through the gates we all ran to the side of the road waving. Besides us, there was around 25 other girls waiting to try and catch a glimpse of the boys before the concert.

Together we all screamed and shouted, begging the boys to come out. The bus came to a halt on the other side of the fence from us.

We all rattled the metal and tried to climb over but we had no luck. Some dancers came out the bus and walked over to us.

'So who y'all waiting for?' A girl with straight black hair asked me.

'Ummm One Direction... Who do you think?' I replied.

'I was just checking haha!' She laughed.

In reply I gave her a frown.

We took some pictures with the dancers and then they walked back inside the bus saying something about getting some sleep before the show.

'PLEASE TELL ONE DIRECTION TO COME OUT' screamed some girl.

In reply a dancer with an Afro just smiled and ducked inside.

We weren't giving up that easily.

'YOUR INSECURE, DON'T KNOW WHAT FOR, YOUR TURNING

HEADS WHEN YOU WALK THROUGH THE DOOOOR'

We belted out various One Direction songs.

*30 minutes later*

'Surely they have to come out soon for sound check' I sighed.

It was getting warmer and warmer standing out here and all I wanted was for the boys to come out so I could go inside the cool arena and relax.

Whilst I was thinking I saw the door to the bus open. A curly brown head popped outside.

'OMG IT'S HARRY!' A girl beside me screamed. Another girl broke down into tears.

'I LOVE YOU SO MUCH' she screamed.

Me and Leigh glanced at each other and started screaming and doing a happy dance.

'Alright guys' Harry smiled and waved before rushing inside the arena.

The mess he left the crowd in was almost hilarious. I was standing amongst a sea of crying and screaming teenage girls. Every single one silently weeping at their love for Harry.

The door opened again and two brown heads poked out.

'Hey guys!' They shouted in unison.

Louis and Liam.

Louis jumped on Liam's back and slapped his bum.

'ONWARDS' he shouted.

Liam screamed and they both quickly went inside. We were all left laughing at how funny they were.

*10 minutes later*

All was quiet until the bus door once again opened.

A black quiffed head quickly popped out.

I instantly knew it was Zayn. Once again the girls surrounding me began to scream.

Zayn waved and then hurried inside.

'His hair was just as gorgeous as in the photos' sighed Leigh.

Zayn had always been her favourite but for me it was Niall.

He was the only boy still not to appear and I was beginning to get frustrated.

'Where is he?' I asked Leigh.

'How am I meant to know?' She replied.

'Maybe you're psychic?' I replied.

'Or maybe-' she was cut off by me screaming.

'OMG NIALLLL!' I let rip a humongous scream earning glares from everyone around me.

Out poked his beautiful blonde head with those stunning blue orbs.

He smiled and gave us a small wave. He then began to walk away.

'Where is he going?' I cried.

Tears threatened to spill from my eyes as I watched my dear love walking away.

Suddenly he turned around and locked eyes with me.

We stared at each other for a moment but then Paul (his bodyguard) stepped out of the bus and began to pull Niall away. His eyes flashed with sadness and he shot me an apologetic smile and blew me a kiss. There was those butterflies again.

'Did you see that?' I slowly asked Leigh.

'Yes, gurl he was checking you out big time and all the girls here know it' she replied with a smirk.

'No he wasn't' I blushed.

She gave me a knowing smile and gestured to the girls around us.

They were all glaring at me and whispering to each other. Wow what was there problem?

Leigh laughed at my face and grabbed my shoulder. 'Come on, lets go inside its boiling' she said and walked away.

I took another look at the girls who were still whispering and followed my best friend.

Next stop: TAKE ME HOME TOUR