Remember When

Chapter 3

I'm walking the streets of Holmes Chapel, where I live, when I see a big crowd.  I walk over to see them.  I recognize someone in the middle of the crowd.  Curly hair, green eyes.  That hair, I know it.  Harry.  I don't want him to see me, he probably forgot about me.  I haven't forgot about him.  Making sure Paul, and the boys don't see me, I follow behind them.  Keeping my head down, I listen to their conversation.

"Where does she live?", Louis says to him.

Harry repeats where I live.

"She would probably be here with Breton, our best friend", he says to him.

I think about this, because it's confusing.  Harry knows that I'm dating Breton, and we don't talk anymore.  I don't know why he says this.

They turn down my neighborhood.  Security guards stay at the end of the neighborhood to keep people from knowing where my house is.  Three of the boys walk down my street, I follow them, my head down and a few yards back.  They go up to my house, while I manage to go behind it and through the back door.  I walk up to the door, after the doorbell rang.  My hand reaches to grab the doorknob, but I pull it away.  The doorbell rang again, I'm not sure if I should answer it.  I decide not to, but I go through the back door and follow them.

They walk into a café, I follow them again.  After debating with myself, I work up the courage to introduce myself.  But, I don't want them to know that it's me.  I grab my hood and my hair, pulling my hair back over my head down to my forehead.  Then, I put my hood over it.  I walk to them.

"Hi, I'm a huge fan, can I have an autograph?", I realize I don't have anything to hand them.  I grab a napkin from the table, and hand it to them.

Louis gives me a weird look, as if I'm not really a fan, I am not really.

They all sign it and give it back, then Harry looks at me.

"Those eyes", he gets closer to me, so I put my head down.

He puts a hand under my chin and lifts it.  "Your eyes, your hair.  You look-", he looks into my eyes.

I pull his hand away, "Like a dedicated fan?", I giggle.

"No, like-", Liam grabs his arm.  "Why don't you spend the day with us, Aria?", Harry says.

My heart beats fast, how did he know it was me?

I look up at him, "What?"

"Sorry, he's not feeling that well", Liam says.  "You are welcome to spend the day with us", Liam seems very nice.

"Ok", I say uncertainly.

"What is your name?", Niall says to me.

I pause, "Ciarra, Ciarra John", I say to them.

"How do you do Ciarra?", Louis says to me.

"Well come on, Ciarra", Harry gestures me over.  "Let me tell you about myself.  I'll start with this girl, Aria-Harper."

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