In you walked, shivering and shaking. It was raining out, but hey the show must go on. The boys weren't going to let some silly rain stop the performance. You could NOT believe this was happening: you were seeing the boys perform today. Section A3 seats RIGHT BY the catwalk!! There was not a seat closer that you could've had for the catwalk.
You walked down to your seat after getting in and getting your wristband, authenticity that you did in fact have A3 seats and the proof you needed to assure yourself that this was real and this is actually happening. You sat down, squealing from excitement, and the fact that you just sat on the cold, wet seat. You had a big bag of props and stuff you were going to use including your famous funky hat (and enough for the boys to wear), glow sticks, your phone and phone charger, and of course your posters and a sharpie so hopefully the boys would take you phone and sign it. You also took a selfie stick because why not?
Sadly, you had expected it to be sunny out so you had nothing: no umbrella, coat, nothing. The opening act was amazing, and you really enjoyed them. The band would definitely be one you listen to again and maybe buy tickets to see them! After them, you patiently waited, talking to the girl on your right. She seemed polite, but it was nothing more than small talk. You found out her name was Morgan, and you and Morgan added each other online so you could keep in touch.
It was finally time for the main event, the boys, your heros, One Direction. The lights shut off and the intro came on. You were a wreck, laughing and crying at the same time, excited and in disbelief this was happening and you would see them. Out they came singing Clouds and you were confident that this wasn't happening. The concert was overall great until about halfway in the show. Right before they sang Little Things, Harry turned to you, hearing you sniffle and sneeze. He saw you huddled over the gate trying to warm yourself and looking up at the stage, recording with your phone in your hand smiling. Harry jumped down from the stage making the fans erupt and swarm to try to get near him. The fans nearly trampled you, cold and weak from the storm but happy and excited to see them. You were a whirlwind full of emotions. Harry pointed at you, and almost instantly the guards pushed or at least tried to push al the girls away from you. Another guard grabbed you, and pulled you over the gate, you were with Harry. Harry took you up on stage and sat you down, signaling you to wait one second. Harry came back with one of his long black trench coats and helped you into it. It was warm and soft and fuzzy, and it smelled like him. His cologne was perfect, strong but not too strong with a touch of sweetness but not too much.
Harry smiled at you, sitting down next to you putting his left arm around your shoulders. He turned to you smiling. "This ones for you love." He nodded over to the boys, signaling to start the song and instantly Little Things had begun. during the song, the boys took your phone and signed it, also taking pictures on your phone and pictures with you. They also took the hats you packed for them and put them on, smiling sincerely. Harry also took the poster and posed with it and you while Liam smiled, snapping some pictures. They ended the song by letting the fans sing and that included you signing too. Harry made sure you sing saying "Sing it love!" And by constantly screaming "Louda!" making you playfully elbow his arm and roll your eyes at him. They ended the song with Harry sitting you on his lap, Niall sitting on Harry's left, Liam on his right and Louis standing behind you all, having one hand on Niall's left shoulder and the other on Liam's right shoulder. Of course the fans went escatic taking pictures.
Harry then escorted you back down from the stage and kissed you on the cheek saying "Keep the jacket, I'll take it back when I see you again." He said, getting back on stage.
"Harry wait! When will I see you again??" You asked Harry, looking back at you while continuously walking to where the boys were smirking. He didn't answer you, the cheeky lad. The fans surrounded you saying how lucky you were and how did it feel, trying to take your jacket Harry had just given you.
"Hands off her jacket ladies." the guards warned. The boys ended up taking your hats, and you were definate they would return them when you meet up again. The boys ended up smirking, smiling and waving to you the whole performance, making it a point to come near you, and sadly the concert was over. Putting the glow sticks back in the bag and the bag over your shoulder, you put your hands on your pocket only to find a note crumbled up in the left pocket. The note read "Here's my phone number. I had a lot of fun today. Call me love. All The Love -H."
Yep, you confirmed it, this happened.
