They Don't Know About Us (Sequel to Teenage Dirtbag)

Chapter 20

HEY HEY HEY. SO I'M REALLY HAPPY.

Why?!

BECAUSE MY BIRTHDAY IS TOMORROW!! I'M GONNA BE 15 HALLELUJIAAAA.

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Harry’s POV:

            My heart was pounding by the time the concert had finished. Adrenaline high and mind buzzing, I ran backstage with the rest of the boys where we were greeted by Paul, telling us on a job well done. My hair stuck on my forehead since I was sweating so much, and I ran a hand through my damp hair.

            As I downed a bottle of water, thoughts swirled my head. Elena. She was here. I saw her in the audience. When my eyes met her familiar crystal blue ones, I froze. I didn’t know she would be here, and I when I looked at the boys, they were all smiling. They knew she was going to be here. But how? How in the world did she come out all the way to Paris for this?

            “Is she... Is she coming back stage?” I ask with wide eyes, looking at the boys.

            They all smirk, breathing heavily due to the concert that just ended. “What do you think?” Liam says.

            I let out a breath as I ran a hand over my face, rubbing away the sweat. People around me were packing everything up as I heard fans starting to leave the arena. “She’s here,” I heard Louis say.

            I swivel around, and my breath catches in my throat. Perrie came into view as the familiar brown haired and blue eyed girl came into view. Elena looked perfect, as usual. The way her hair cascaded down her back, her long legs, fair skin, pink lips, and beautiful eyes.

            She looked over my eyes, she stopped walking all together. The two of us stood just a few feet away from each other, just staring. It went like that for a couple of minutes, until Zayn slapped the back of my head, causing me to wince.

            “What the hell are you waiting for?” he mutters. “Go and fucking kiss her!”

            I didn’t need to be told twice. As soon as my feet started moving, I ran up to Elena and crashed our lips together. She was taken aback, but when she realized what was happening, she brought her hands up to my face and I did the same as our lips started to move together.

            Cheers from the boys and Perrie could be heard, and I could feel Elena smile through the kiss. After just a few weeks, feeling her soft lips against mine was the most blissful feeling ever. When the two of us pulled away, I nudged my nose with Elena’s button one, causing her to smile.

            “I missed you,” she whispers, her hand travelling up and tangling itself in my hair.

            “I missed you too,” I reply. “More than you could ever know.” I then peer at her curiously. “How’d you get here anyway?”