Now, If I told you my life story, most of you would laugh till you cried and call me a liar, but I, Abby Wattkins was saved by Harry Styles.
The lights were blinding. Where is Sabrina? I scanned the crowd and my eyes fell on Sabrina walking out with a guys arm around her. Crap. There's my ride. The five boys on stage were singing Moments. James used to love listening to that song. I smiled, and tears sprang to my eyes as I remember James. The boys said that this was the last song of the night. Then they started singing. The last song. Okay. The song ended. A curly haired boy came on stage and said goodbye to us. I cleared out with the rest of the fans. Then I looked for a blue SUV. Just like I thought. She was gone. An hour later. I was still sitting in the cold just outside of the stadium. I felt a hand on my shoulder and I looked onto a pair of bright green eyes. A boy from the stage.
