The President's Daughter and The Heart Throb

Ten

Alexia's pov

"Bye" I waved to Aubrey, Emily, Lila and Niall as they boarded their plane.

"Hey, if he tries to get too touchy-feely tonight make sure you call me" Niall hollered back at me making me chuckle.

Being my best friends, of course I told them that Harry invited me to his concert. The girls like usual, freaked out and kept insisting that he liked me and that this was a date. Niall on the other hand was not very pleased with the idea to say the least.

"Will do" I joked as I turned away and climbed in the back seat of the black SUV Liam was driving.

"Back to the hotel?" Liam asked "or do you want to go straight to the concert"

"The hotel" I said "and Harry said he could have his security pick me up"

"I don't care what Harry said, your father specifically told me not to take my eyes off of you tonight" he said keeping his eyes on the road as he drove back to the hotel.

"You never let me have any fun" I whined slouching in my seat.

"It's my job" Liam smirked.

Once we arrived back at the hotel I quickly walked into my room and changed out of my leggings and sweatshirt and into a nude/peach colored trimmed skirt, a white top, and a fitted baby blue jean jacket, and my nude colored wedges.

I stepped into the bathroom and curled my hair into soft waves and applied my normal amount of makeup.

Once I was done I spritzed some of my favorite perfume on and walked out the door to be met with Liam and about five other security guards adjusting their ear pieces, side arms, and other equipment.

"Are you ready miss. Gold?" One asked.

"Yeah" I said grabbing my purse and walking out the door.

I love my dad and all but sometimes I wish he never got elected as president. Sure I was still in the spotlight a little before my dad got elected but not nearly as much as I am now. I wish I could go to the concert of the guy that I liked with out a dozen security guards around me at all times.

"Why are we pulling over?" I asked as the car I was currently in pulled into an empty lot.

"Your getting an escort" Liam said.

"Really?" I asked rolling my eyes "I don't need a police escort"

"Harry's fans are known to be overly zealous and crazy at concerts" Liam said "we can't risk anything"

The police got on their motorcycles and surrounded our SUV as we drove closer to the venue.

The car stopped yet again as one of the police officers walked up to our car.

"We can't create a big enough gap from the fans to the entrance so we're going to need to go in by foot" said the officer.

"Isn't there like a back door?" I asked

"All entrances are currently blocked" he said.

I huffed as we all got out of the car instantly earning gasps from the large crowd of fans crowding the entrance.