World Tour

Performing In Paris Pt.2

"I-Ive n-never been so n-nervous in my l-life." I hear Lynn stutter as we're walking through the hallways

"It's ok we'll be fine." I say as my heart starts thumping even harder as loud screams of fans near us.

"Don't be scared love, I'm here....I also have a surprise." He smirks

"You and these surprises." I say chuckling.

Soon I feel a large hand on mine as our fingers collided. I felt safe with Harry. He made me feel like there was nothing I should be afraid of. As long as I'm with him.

But still as most of the fears were gone. Taylor was still in my mind. It scared me the look she had on her face. A devilish smirk was never good in my book.

It was then that it hit me. We were on stage. Thousands of people watching our every move. Even...me and Harry holding hands.

My eyes widened and a gasp escaped from my lips as I quickly let go of Harry's hand. He playfully pouted. God, he was so adorable.

There was a problem. Not only did I wish I didn't let go of Harry's hand. It was because the devilish smirk I was expecting to see in the crowd of people was gone.

Maybe I was just seeing things. Maybe she was never there....Right? I don't have time think about her right now.

As Best Song Ever started to play we started to dance. Every time I looked into the crowd girls were giving me 'the look'. It was beginning to get uncomfortable.

So I decided I would loosen them up and be the funny one in the group. I crouched down and asked the girl in front of me if she liked my nails. She nodded and giggled.

Soon I heard a scream. "Monique! Lemme See Your Nails!" A girl with a 1D shirt on said.

I walked over to her quickly showing her my nails. Knowing that my part was about to come any second, I quickly ran back to my spot.

I looked into the crowd once more and seen that the girls were no longer giving me a look of jealousy. Instead with admiration.

The last song of the night played, You and I. Harry began to walk towards me when he sang. He got closer and closer. And the closer he got, the harder my heart thumped.

Soon he was so close, I felt minty breath in my face. He continued to sing. I began to tense up and I got caught in a trance his emeralds for eyes.

Soon I felt his hand found its way around my waist. When the song was finished. He nervously put the microphone in front of his lips.

"I love my fans so much that I'm going to let YOU GUYS choose if I should kiss Monique right now."
He said gesturing to the thousands of people. I looked back at Harry and saw him smirking.

Instantly I started hearing shouts coming from the crowd.
"KISS HER! KISS HER! KISS HER!"
As soon as I heard those words I felt like fainting.

I looked at the crowd and turn to Harry. Only to see him walking closer.
He wrapped his arms around my waist and I wrapped mine around his neck. He leans down and it was only then I realized how tall he actually was.

Seconds later our lips connect. Even though I'm aware that there are thousands of people watching. It felt like it was only in that moment.

I pulled back and smiled at him as he smiled back. I look at the crowd and start hearing them shout.

"MARRY, MARRY, MARRY!!!!"
"Why are they screaming Marry?" I whispered to Harry. He shrugs his shoulders.
"I guess that's our new ship name." He grins.

I look back at the crowd and my heart stops. The familiar face in the crowd was back. And this time it wasn't the devilish smirk. Instead there were tears rolling onto her cheeks and smeared make up. Taylor.

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A/N: wow, looks like Taylor had a breakdown. I feel bad now....SIKE!
Ha...I'm so humerus. I still love Taylor in real life. If I get 42 comments and maybe like 780 likes. There MIGHT be an update😊. Also I will be making a new story called 'The Bully Next Door" so check that out when I publish it. Adios!!😘💕✌