~ ADELAIDE POV ~
As my friend and I stood, we were eagerly waiting for the next song. Once we heard the strumming and picking of a guitar, the crowd erupted. Little Things. As Zayn starts singing, my friend, as well as the people surrounding us, starts singing along. But finally, when its Louis’ solo, he looked at me. Granted me being in the front row, he had to see me at one point. During the whole song, Louis never took his eyes off me, and neither did I take mine off him. I saw him whisper something to the Irish one… Niall. Niall then started looking in the same direction as Louis and I saw him shake his head. After Little Things had finished, Louis came by my section. I was videotaping with my phone and Louis grabbed it to the best of his abilities. When the concert finished as a whole, I was watching the video to see Louis on my screen walking around with my phone on stage. I then heard, “Meet me on the corner of 13th and Market tomorrow at 3:00 P.M.” Louis wanted to meet me. And I wanted to meet him.
