Well here is chapter 3, I know it may not be the best be the best because I'm still trying to get the hang of writing but I hope you like it.
Chapter 3
It was the day of the concert and I was so nervous, what if he saw me? Would he realize Emma was his? What would he say? So many questions were racing through my mind. Emma a I were dressed in our matching outfits, Ashley’s idea not mine, and we were getting everything together to go to the concert. We were about to walk out the door when I remembered something, I told Emma to stay still and I ran upstairs. I went to my jewelry box and grabbed the locket that Zayn had given me and I fastened it around my neck. I ran back down stairs and we head to the concert.
When we got to the concert the arena was crowded with people, it’s a good thing I got the tickets when I did. Since we had the ultimate VIP passes we were able to skip all the lines. We got in and I picked Emma up and slung her on my hip, so she wouldn’t get lost, and we went to our seats. Oh great, front row, this should be interesting. I set Emma down in her chair and got out my camera so I would be able to take pictures. Emma was bouncing around impatiently waiting for the concert to start.
As it got closer and closer for the concert to start more people starting filling in the seats around me and Emma. Soon the lights went out and the boys came out on stage, opening with their famous song “Live While We’re Young”. All the girls jumped up and down and I put Emma up on my shoulders so she could see over the tall stage, she swayed her hips and threw her arms in the air and sang along with the song. I desperately tried to avoid eye contact with Zayn and instead focused on Harry and Louis. When the boys finished the song they read some twitter questions and answered them.
After 4 more songs the boys did something unexpected….
“Okay everyone, we are going to do something special tonight, in this bucket we have pieces of paper with your seat numbers on them. We are going to draw one and the lucky winner gets to come up on stage with us. Zayn will you do the honors” Harry said
“It would be my pleasure” Zayn said walking over to the bucket. He reached in the bucket and pulled out a piece of paper and read the number out loud. “row A seat 12”
My heart stopped, that was Emma’s seat, I took her down off my shoulders and handed her to Louis up on stage. He picked her up and put her on his hip
“So what’s your name love?”
“Emma!” she said very confidentially, If there is one thing Emma’s got, it’s spunk.
“Well Emma how old are you?”
“I’m 3 and a half!”
“Wow you’re a big girl!”
“Yep!”
“Well who is your favorite member of One Direction”
She thought for a minute before confidentially answering “Zayn!” I wonder why? I thought to myself.
“Well would you like to meet Zayn?”
“Yes!” she said squirming around in Lou’s grasp. He handed her over to Zayn
“Well you are adorable love”
“I know why mommy tells me all the time!”
“Oh is your mommy here with you tonight?” Oh crap! This is bad! Very bad!
“Yeah”
“Where is she?” God no, why me? This isn’t supposed to happen!
“Right there!” She said pointing at me with a smile on her face. At that moment me and Zayn’s eyes met and I knew he recognized me. Our gaze stayed locked until Emma’s wiggling snapped him out of his trance.
“Well I see where you get your looks” he said making me blush. I can’t believe after all these years he still has this effect on me.
“Well why don’t you take this and you two can come backstage and hang out with us after the concert” he said handing her a back stage pass
“Okay!” she squealed.
Zayn walked over to the edge of the stage and handed her to me, our eyes met again and I could tell something was up. Zayn went back to his place on stage and the boys continued the concert. It lasted about 4 hours, and during “Summer Love” Zayn kept looking at me. When the concert was over and me and almost everyone had left me and Emma headed backstage. “Well, it’s now or never” I thought and walked to go meet Zayn….
