What Makes You Beautiful (Niall Horan)

Chapter 3

Jen

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We were standing in a crowd of probably a hundred girls... Screaming girls. "They are getting off the bus!" Maddy yells in my ear for me to hear. I stumble forward trying to push forward. We were about halfway through the crowd of insane people. Maddy pushed my back trying to make it through with me. "It's hopeless!" she screams. "Just go ahead and fight up to the front! Get a picture of Harry for me! And I will stay right here!" I smile and push a hard as I can farther into the crazy girls.

People are grabbing each other and pushing strangers down. I watch as the girls in front of me confront one another in terrible way. One grabs the others hair and pulls as hard as she can, while the other scratches the pulling girls face. I push through them and see the guys. It's weird not seeing them on a computer screen or on a poster. I grab onto the rope that separated the fans from the guys. Louis walks by first and I take some pictures. It's such a weird feeling. I was pressed up with my stomach to the rope, trying to get pictures. I can't hear a thing from all the screaming going on behind me. Suddenly the other four get closer. I feel a shove behind me, and instantly fly over the rope. I land on my back, staring up into the blue sky. I suddenly realize that I am actually over the rope. "Oh crap!" I say out loud.

I try to pick my self up, but my legs are stuck under the oblivious girls snapping pictures of the approaching band. The approaching band! Holy crap I was laying right in their path. I see a shadow come over me, and look up. Niall Horan is standing right above me, looking worried. All the girls close enough are grabbing and pulling at him. He reaches for my hand to help pull me up. Oh my gosh! This is not happening. I try and stay calm and accept his hand. He pulls both my elbows up, helping me get my feet back from under the fans. I smile, not knowing why to do, as he just keeps his hands on me. He continues to talk to me, but I can't hear a word. I am staring at him not saying a word! Was this a dream?!

"Niall!" I finally say, as my head gets lighter and lighter. The last thing I think about, before hitting the ground again, is the flawless man that was standing so close to me.