The Girl with the British flag shoes

Chapter 1

Isabelle's pov

"Come on! We are going to have to fight for our seats if you don't hurry up!" Chelsea says and grabs my arm pulling me through the crowd to our seats.

I'm starting to regret entering that contest to win these tickets. I like One Direction and all but all the screaming fans and the fact their music is played to much is overwhelming. Finding our seats we sit and wait for the concert to start.

The lights dim and a spot lights are turned on and five people rise up from under the stage. I am forced to sand up because Chelsea won't let me just sit and watch. I did what many other people did, I sang along, danced, just not as extreme.

When 'Moments' began to play, Chelsea nearly caused me to lose my hearing. Damn that girl has lungs. The boys were lifted into the sky on a platform, it was pretty cool. I thought I saw one of them look at me but I looked around me and realized that a beautiful blonde stood just a foot away from my left. Plus I had Chelsea next to my right and she has always turned heads. I looked again and say him whisper in his band mates ears causing him to look in our direction. The boy pointed at us and waved, I could have sworn he winked.

"OH MY FUCKING GOD!!!! HARRY FLIPPING STYLES JUST POINTED AT US!!!" Chelsea screamed, and it looked as if she was about to cry.

"Bitch, no. He pointed at me!" the blonde next to me shouted at Chelsea.

She opened her mouth to speak but I gave her a quick glare telling her not to. She always knows how to start a fight, and tonight is crazy enough that a fight would only add to the madness.

The rest of the concert was okay, again I'm not the biggest fan of One Direction but I still like them. Chelsea never got in a fight with the blonde girl but the did use choice words when talking to one another. We decided to wait in our seats for some of the crowd to leave, so we wouldn't lose each other in the crowd.

"I can't believe that Harry styles pointed us out to Niall Horan! I am at a lose for words! I think I'm going to die!" Chelsea put her hand over her heart as if she was dieing. I laughed at her fangirling, she is crazy but I love her!

"Ugh, why do people have to all rush to the exit when they could walk?" It really makes no sense to me.

"Because, they think if they wait like us all the good t-shirts and souvenirs will be sold out! But that's why I buy before, and or online!" Chelsea lets out a giggle.

Then a man came from the crowd and over to us.

"Omg! That's Paul Higgins! He's the tour manager for One Direction!

"Ma'am can you please come with me." He was looking at Chelsea, what's happening.

"Um, I don't think so... You see I don't go anywhere without Bella." She stammered.

"Fine, come." He motioned for us to follow him.

We got up from our seats, and followed him down to the stage. He opened the fence that kept fans from reaching the stage and tackling the boys. Chelsea had a death grip on my arm, I could tell she was doing everything she could from fangirling. The Paul took us down the small gap between the stage and the fence, we finally made it to to large doors.

Inside or back stage was a hall way with what seemed like a hundred people run through it. Chelsea let out a little yelp, I just stayed silent because to me this wasn't something new. It looks just like the back stage on the school play just with more people.

We passed a door that said 'Little mix' on it, after I looked back as we walked a little further and say Perrie exit. She looked strait at me and smiled. Perrie Edwards!!!! They were the warm up act but I love them! After what seemed like forever we finally came to a door that said 'One Direction'.

Chelsea completely flipped out, she couldn't stop fangirling while the Paul knocked on the door.

"Ello?" An English accented man answered through the door.

"Liam, it's me." He looked at us and then spoke again. "I have the 'Girl' Harry said to go find. And her friend." I could hear the door unlock and open. I look up from the floor, and see a tall person sanding in the door way. He had a warm smile, and brown eyes. He was wearing only sweat pants and you could see the band of his Polo boxers just before his v-line and toned chest.

"Hello, I'm Liam. Come on you guys can wait in side for Harry. Niall and him went to find food." We followed him in side the dressing room. I took a seat on the rather large couch on the other side of the room, while Chelsea gushed over Liam about how good he sang.

Paul looked at me and gave me a weak smile.

"You okay if I leave you with them, you don't seem like a directioner?" He seemed to kind of ask.

"Yeah I'm fine, I got to make sure she doesn't freak out to much!" I laugh and he nodes and walks away. I sit there and pull out my phone, of course I take a few pics but I decided to just text Max. My best guy friend.

'Hey I wish you where here!!! I miss my Fangirl brother!!! - Bella ;)'

Within a few seconds he answers.

'What! No way! Who are we fangirling about! - Max Xx'

'ONE DIRECTION!!!! - Bella Xx'

'Wow. I hate you! - Max'

'Aw you know you love me! - Bella Xx'

'Sadly yes it's true, I love you! - Max Xx'

Then I heard the door knob turn.

'Gtg ttylxox - Bella Xx

I look up and meet a pair of beautiful green eyes...

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