Girl in the Crowd?

Chapter 2

"Isabelle," the girl who called looked up from the number paper in her hand and stared at Jelliyani. "Uh?"

"Are you going to get mad if I ask you to explain personnel of One Direction again?" Jelliyani stared at Isabelle with hope in her eyes. "Until now I still can't distinguish which Liam and Niall," she continued.

"For the last time," Isabelle gave up because she feel a little sorry for her friend. Jelliyani never liked and never even know the existence of One Direction before Isabelle turned into a monster who is always forced Jelliyani to be a good listener if she started babbling at length about the development of her favorite boy band. From there, Jelliyani can know about them. Know about One Direction.

"The blonde one named Niall. Niall Horan. He was the only blond. If you're still one recognized him, I don't know what else to explain," Isabelle words. Jelliyani listened attentively.

"The curly one named Harry. Harry Styles,"

"Oh! Harry Styles ex Taylor Swift, right? Oh my God. During this I think Harry Styles is a wealthy young businessman. I don't think he's one fifth of One Direction," Jelliyani cut Isabelle explanation. "Sorry," she continued when she received a cynical gaze of Isabelle.

"The hair has a slight crest named Zayn. Zayn Malik. He has Arab ancestry. And he's Muslim,"

"The guy who wear striped shirt and red pants named Louis. Louis Tomlinson,"

"And the rest is Liam. Liam Payne," Isabelle finished her explanation and seemed satisfied with the understanding nod from her friend. Not in vain that she missed the Opening Video that played at the stage as a sign to begin the concert.

"I'm glad you're coming with me," Isabelle said sincerely. She felt a little guilty because she had been upset with her friend. Upset because Jelliyani always bothered her with questions that are not important. "I should not upset you. Naturally, if you're asking questions about them. Sorry." Isabelle continued.

Jelliyani nodded and smiled. "I'm also pleased to be with you. Anyway, I aint going against you just because something trivial like that. Enjoy the concert, Isabelle! You've always dreamed of this time, right?”

Isabelle looked in her friend's brownish black eyes. Sincerity radiates from within her. When you get more mature, Isabelle? When you could like her? Like Jelliyani?

*****

"Zayn," that bloddy arab man was turned to Niall with a bottle of mineral water still clinging to his lips. "Seems like i've found her." Zayn choked. Spilled drinking water to varsity inherent in his body.

"Really?" Zayn stared at Niall in disbelief. "Already? That fast?"

Niall shrugged, "I also didn't expect this so soon," He wanted to ask the opinion of three other boys. But, see Harry, Louis and Liam are fun to interact with all of their fans, Niall save his desire. This concert is the most important thing for the five of them, for One Direction. Niall will tell it later, after they finished doing their job.

Niall received acoustic guitar that given to him. This is the time to sing the song of the most awaited by all Directioners who meets this building. Arrangement of the song with meaningful words inside. Most romantic song. Little thing.

Niall started to strum the guitar strings with a small smile and greeted with terrible cries of millions of girls screaming his name. Niall getting his smile widen as happy to get a response like that.

Niall sweeping views to the rest of the building. Trying to see the faces of his fans one by one. They all sing along with Harry who was singing his part. Everything was singing along with them. No. Not all of them. She didn't sing along. The girl who had been seen several times by Niall. The girl who could always be seen in the midst of the millions of girls who are here. The girl who somehow draw attention Niall. The girl who had been he looking for. The right girl. His Princess.