Everything's Better With Your Best Friend

Chapter 3

*Sam's P.O.V*

 I honestly am worried for my stupid best friend.

Harry Styles the biggest player ever does one cute thing and she is actually smitten. He was just probably joking around. Or he might just fuck her back stage and then leave her. Just picturing her tears pouring out of her huge brown eyes and  streaking down her slightly freckled cheeks makes me want to take a fistful of his curly hair in my hand and slam in head into the ground a thousand times. She's my baby. Always has been. Always will be. 

Even though I had formed a new hatred for my British curly haired celebrity crush, i still found myself having the best time of my entire life. 

We were in the front row. Literally right in front of the boys. Then Harry did the cutest and most disgusting thing ever. 

"I'm in love with you. And all your little things." He sung as he crouched down on stage to where Allie was. He looked her right in the eyes as he said it too. May I just say. 

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i really need to talk to that little shit back stage.

2 hours later the concert had finished and people were pouring out of the arena.

"Sammie!' Allie called me.

I turned around to see that Harry had lifted her off the floor and onto the stage to make it much easier for us to meet them backstage. After lifting her up Harry had kept his arms around her. If he actually did like her I'd fangirl all over the entire stadium. But he probably doesnt. 

"Hey British asshole! Wanna help me up too or do you wanna keep staring at my baby. Your choice." I snapped.

The look Allie gave me made me wanna run and hide in the bushes while Harry had just shrugged it off and lifted me up. 

The rest of the band had walked in front of us and I was majorly third wheeling with Allie and Harry. The height difference between the two of them was so funny. Allie was very petite and only 5'1. Meanwhile Harry was muscular and over 6 feet. He'd have to go down on his knees just to hug her! I was lost in my thoughts when i felt a hard thud against my body and soon a burning sensation.

"Oh my god! I'm so sorry! I'm really really sorry! I'll pay to wash your outfit! God I hope coffee stains come out. Well if they..." He began to ramble on and on and on. I feel bad but I wasnt paying attention. I was just staring at his perfect face.

Luke Hemmings.

I just smiled and began nodding my head as i pretended to listen to his story about how his maid gets out coffee stains. For what felt like an eternity I studied his perfect face.

I melted into ocean blue eyes. 

I had just began to notice how perfect he styled his hair when I heard the angel like creature speak,

"Um.. hello ?"

"Oh..I-I'm sorry i didnt catch that." My cheeks burned a deep shade of red as he laughed.

"I said 'What's your name cutie?" My heart skipped a thousand beats.

"It's Sam. I think your name is... hmm.. either Luke or Liam right? Your from 5 Lovers of Summer?" I teased. I have no idea where this sudden burst of confidence came but i hope it doesnt leave or this blue eyed beauty will have me melting on the floor  faster than butter in a pan.

"Yea something like that," He laughed.

"So what are you even doing here? You stopped opening for One Direction years ago." 2 1/2 years to be exact. But i gotta look cool, or well the complete opposite of how i usually act.

"Yea well I'm still really close with Niall and I thought I'd surprize him. Not to be rude, but what exactly are YOU doing here?"

"Oh me and my friend Allie have backstage passes." The realization soon hit me that I have no clue where the boys or Allie are.

"Well your friend seems to have left you and I wouldn't wanna leave a young lady like yourself all alone in a big stadium. Come with me I'll find the band."

This cannot be happening. This is fake. This is exactly what a cheesey fanfic would say. But this is... real! Oh my god someone please tell me this is not fake.

Luke and I began to walk towards the One Direction fitting room and I began to find myself having the best conversation of my life.

My heart nearly broke when we came across the door that read , "One Direction"

Luke turned the doornob and all you could hear was a thick Irish voice scream,

"LUKEY PUKEY!"

"NI NI!"

Luke then jumped into Niall's arms and I nearly died from trying to hold in my embarassing loud laugh. Allie tells me its not that bad but believe me i sound like a hyeena on crack. Before i could realize i heard a loud obnoxious laugh pouring out of my lips that I was so desperately trying to keep shut.

I wanted to die.

I did not just laugh like that in front of Luke Hemmings, Niall Horan, Liam Payne, Zayn Malik, and Louis Tomlinson.

"You have the most adorable and contagious laugh I have ever heard!"  Luke histerically laughed, the other four boys soon joined in and we all laughed for what seemed like hours.

Wait a second..

The other "four boys"

Where's the fifth one.

More importantly.

Where the fuck is Allie.