Perfect

He Remember's Me

Brooklyn's P.O.V.

I looked in my closet... "What am I going to wear?"

I search high and low, but finally decide on dark blue skinny jeans, black boots and a red shirt with a black leather jacket.

I looked at my outfit in the mirror. Satisfied, I put my make up on and left my hair down.

When the doorbell rang, I was dragged out the door by Jane.

"Hey!" I say.

Thankfully I turned everything off before I answered it.

She pushed me into a black SUV.

"Jane! This isn't your car!" I say after I'm already inside.

"Niall arranged it for us."

"Of course." I say.

I fasten my seatbelt and we head to the concert. Once we arrive, security take us inside and we go into the arena.

I look at the time, 5:45.

People have crammed into the building and I'm surprised because it's not that crowded where Jane and I are. We are definitely front row and once the show starts I realize who we're seeing.

One Direction. I liked them, I wasn't obsessed with them, but I liked them.

They were singing their older songs and some new ones.

Harry met my eyes and smiled. I face palmed myself. I'm caught!

After the concert, security took us backstage to a place that looked like a living room. In that living were four guys that I knew of, one of them, I had met.

"Niall!" Jane shrieked!

She ran towards him and I froze, not able to even speak as I stared at them. They kissed and my eyes widened.

"This is your boyfriend?"

"This is your friend?" Harry asked Jane.

"Yep, this is her."

"Nice to meet you." Niall says. "I'm Niall, that's Harry, Louis and Liam."

"Hello." I say looking at everyone.

Harry comes up to me.

"So we meet again?" He smirks. "Although this time, you can't run away."

"Don't tempt her Harry." Jane says laughing.

"Wanna bet?" I ask.

"You can try, but you won't succeed."

I turn around and run out the door. I run around a corner and hear Harry shout something.

"Paul!"

Suddenly a guy comes running towards me picks me up and brings me back to the room.

My legs are still moving a if I were running making everyone laugh.

"That's. Not. Fair!" I finally say after I get out of Paul's grasp.

"Told you you couldn't get away." He smirks.

"Look, I'm sorry I ran away the other night. Sometimes I can't talk to guys... But you honestly didn't owe me anything, it was my fault!"

The guys look confused.

"I spilled coffee on her by accident.... And yes I do!" He says looking me in the eye.

I sigh. "I'm fighting a losing battle with you, you stubborn man." I say.

He laughs and so do the others, even Jane!

"I'm glad that you're getting along with them." She says. "Niall was going to show me something here, I'll be back."

I look at her as they leave the room.

"Well, that's just great!" I say.

"So, Harry spilt coffee on you?" Louis asks.

"Yes, hot coffee."

Harry looks at me.

"I take it he wasn't paying attention again?"

"Actually, I wasn't paying attention. I was focused on my thoughts and my book. I love to read." I say.

"Oh, well Harry, you picked a good girl then." Louis says.

"Shut up." Harry playfully says. "To make it up to you I'm gonna take you out for dinner."

"Harry!" I groan. "You don't have to do that. It was an honest mistake."

"You wouldn't let me buy you another shirt."

I roll my eyes. "You don't give up."

"No, no he doesn't." Louis says.

"Just like he doesn't answer me when I ask him a question." Liam says.

"Now that's not true." Harry laughs at Liam.

"I know, I just wanted to say something."

I laugh at them.

"You know, just keep talking you guys. This is payment enough since you're making me laugh."

They all look at me and the seriousness of their faces makes me laugh.

"Yep! Just like that!" I say.