Chapter 15

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I ran down the stairs and sat next to Taylor, the eyes of the girls watching my every move. The boys began to sing. Most girls turned their heads back to them but a few continued to give me glares. I looked at Taylor, she was already looking at me.

"What do I do?" I asked. Eyes slowly started to turn away from me, but I kept my eyes glued to Taylor's, not wanting to know how many eyes were still on me.

"They're just jealous, just watch the boys." she whispered.

I turned my head to the boys and watched their soundcheck. Knowing this was the final reunion concert was horrible. I wanted to cry, but I couldn't. You can't just let the boys see you cry, or maybe that's just what I think. The boys talked to us during soundcheck, and many of the girls were younger than me, though I probably looked their age to them. They all looked around 20 and younger, while I was 27, still living like a highschool girl.

I looked around again, only two pairs of eyes were still on me. I looked at them, wearing Harry t-shirts with loads of makeup and easily visible push up bras. I laughed and waved to them, and got an angry glare back. I found it funny, so I flipped my hair behind me and went back to watching the concert. I could tell the angry glare turned into a death stare.

The two girls looked around 14, with enough makeup on to secretly be 80 years old. I wasn't really be able to tell their age because of how much makeup they had on, 14 was just a guess. They could be men for all I knew, they had that much makeup on. I mean, they had the jawline for it.

I shivered at the thought.

The five boys sang kiss you and teenage dirt bag for soundcheck. Everyone inside could hear the screams of the girls still outside once the boys got on the microphone. All the boys looked at eachother and laughed, you could tell they never got used to the thousands of screaming fans.

When soundcheck was over, we sadly moved farther back to our seats in the audience that fit around 40,000 people. The tickets were fully sold out. They had sold out in two minutes, which made me so proud.

A woman sat next to me, and she looked familiar. I looked at her and she smiled at me. I knew the face when I saw the smile. That face, for sure, was one I hadn't seen for a long time and thought I'd never see again.

Danielle.

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