Opposites Attract

One Direction comes to India

"British boy band one direction has finally decided to come to india as part of their take me home tour" yeah, thats what all the news channels were showing right from the past few days. I couldn't believe all this was actually happening. I mean, when we started trending this on twitter, we just hoped to get noticed. We didn't expect they'd actually come here. I can't believe 1D is FINALLY coming to India! Can't believe im gonna meet Harry. Wait. Will i be able to meet him? There would be thousands of girls screaming his name, he wouldn't even notice me... "Hey, all excited to meet the man of your dreams?" laughed Neha breaking through my reverie. "Um yeah.. I guess" i stammered. "But we wont get to see them. Our seats are far away from the stage. We've gotta meet them!" Shouted shristi, running towards us."But how? Thats not possible" said Neha. "I have a plan. We'll enter their make up rooms!" Shristi said with much pride, like she expected to receive the nobel for such a novel idea. Neha and i just stared at her in horror. We didn't know how to react to that. But when shristi says something, you know she will get it anyway so we didn't have a choice but to help her execute in what was her STUPIDEST AND THE MOST DANGEROUS PLAN EVER. Period.

*next day outside the venue*

"Okay so here's the thing. We sneak in through the back door. In case a guard see's us, we run in different directions so he gets flabbergasted as in whom to chase. Clear?" Neha and i just nodded. So we put our plan into action and sneaked in through the back door. Halfway through and our worst nightmares came true. They saw us. HOLY CRAP. we started running. All three of us went in different directions. So i don't know where they are now. we got isolated a long time back. I knew this wasn't gonna work. I just hope they are safe. I entered this room. It was beautifully lit up. There were fruits, and cakes and doughnuts laid on the table. "Wow" i said. I went over and picked up a piece of cake. It tasted extraordinary. "Why don't they have ice creams?" "They do.. Its over there". I guess i said that aloud for i heard a voice talkting to me from behind. I slowly turned around. If it were a guard, i'd run for my life, putting usain bolt to shame. But it was him. Harry. My hands froze, my eyes widened, heart skipped beats. He was.... Gorgeous. much, MUCH better in close up. I could see he was smiling. No. Make that grinning. But why?! Was it my dress? Or my make up?! "Um.. Why are you laughing at me?" I asked. This was my profound question. "Your face" he said, still smiling. i knew it. It was my make up. "You've got some of the cream left on your face. At the corner of your lower lip" he added. "Ohh" i exclaimed. I looked at the mirror. He was right. I did look funny. I saw his reflection in the mirror, he was staring at me, smiling. I blushed. just as i was about to clean it, he said, "wait. I'll do it". I already had some cream left on my hands too. He came close, cupped my face in his hands. He was standing so close.. This was the boy i was insanely in love with. He touched my face. He gently Rubbed his fingers over my lower lip to remove the whip of cream. I closed my eyes.(what was i thinking? A kiss maybe?

"There. Done. Now you look fine". I opened my eyes.. He was back to Where he was standing before. Away from me. I looked at the mirror, "yeah thanks" i mumbled. Before i could say something else, his phone rang. He was talking over the phone while i stood there. It was awkward, so i decided to leave taking one last glance at the mirror to see his reflection.