Chapter 4

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We pull up to the concert, and the bus door opens. We hear screaming fans, and it almost makes my ears bleed.

"Stay here, Princess. You can walk in through the back door. I'll see you soon." I kiss Niall, and wait for the bus to move around to the back. After the bus parks, I'm guided inside by the bus driver.

*Liam's POV*

We walk on the stage, and see probably over a thousand fans out there. They're all screaming our names, and squealing. We start off the show by singing, "Live While We're Young", and it gets pretty loud up in there! After we finish the song, and a few others, we have a brief intermission. As I walk backstage, a fan comes up to me, and mentions "Payzer".

"Oh my god, Liam! Where's Danielle?! Isn't she supposed to be your girfriend?! She's not very loyal if she doesn't come to your concerts!" I start to say something, but I catch myself tearing up. Danielle was very special to me, and I don't want to be reminded of the breakup. Before I can say something, this girl puts herself between me and the fan.

"Hey! Don't keep reminding Liam about the breakup! I'm sure he feels awful about it, and you're only making him feel worse! Leave him alone about it, okay?!" The fan who was harassing me looks mad, and walks away.

"Hey, thanks for that." I smile.

"No problem. I know how you feel."

"Yeah. What's your name?" She smiles.

"Kaitlyn. I've been a fan of yours ever since the X Factor. The first time." I feel my cheeks getting hot. She looks beautiful in her jeans and One Direction t-shirt. Her hair is red, and she has dark blue eyes. I couldn't be falling for her. Could I?

"Aw. You're sweet. Well, I have to go. It was nice meeting you, Kaitlyn. I hope to meet again someday." I hug her goodbye, and I walk the other way. I turn around when I hear her call out my name.

"Do you want my number? That way we can talk sometime? If you ever need a laugh, or someone to talk to?" I walk back to her, and put her number in my phone. My cheeks get hot again as I walk back to the stage. This is happening. I'm falling for Kaitlyn. But if I fall for her, that will mean letting go of Danielle. Do I go for Kaitlyn, or wait for Danielle? I push the thought out of my mind as I walk back to the room, and get ready to resume the show.

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