One Thing

You Make My Dreams Come True.

Kinda short, I'm sorry. I hope you like it though. :3

Happy Reading!

"Oh, tell me tell me tell me how you turn your love on. You can get, get anything that you want, baby just shout it out, shout it out. Baby just shout it out, yeah." Harry sang the words to 'Kiss You', Liam following.

"And if you, you want me too, let's make a move. Yeah, so tell me girl if every time we,"

Everyone, including myself joined in at this part, making the fans go crazy. "To-o-uch, you get this kind of ru-u-ush. Baby say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. If you don't wanna take it slow and you just wanna take me home, baby say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah." 

Harry ran over to me, singing the final words of the night to me, "And let me kiss you."

This caused a riot in the crowd, girls screaming, the few boy that were there doing fox calls, but all I could focus on was Harry's eyes on mine, his hand on my back. Finally Louis walked over to us and grabbed my hand to pull me to face the crowd. 

"We want to say a great big thank you to our friend Kadence Weldon! We love you guys, thank you for coming out tonight!" 

We bowed together then ran off the stage, waving to the audience on the way out. You could hear the words 'Encore!' being shouted by the crowd. We have completed the set list, already finished with our encore song. It's insane how loyal the One Direction fans are, all we want to do is fulfill their wants. We all stopped right by the stage exit, catching our breath and using hand towels to soak the sweat off of our bodies. I looked around at the boys, seeing the want to go back out on stage to sing for their fans. 

To be completely honest, all I wanted to do was sing. And to do it with these guys, my friends, it is an unbelievable feeling. 

"Come on all of you, we need to get into the dressing room." Elijah yelled over the crowd. None of us moved a muscle. He knew we wanted to go back out there. But what could we do? The band has already moved back stage and Elijah would have us escorted off the stage. He finds it irresponsible and immature if we do extra things that aren't in the schedule. 

But that only makes me want to do it more.

"Come on! All of you!" Elijah yelled. The boys sighed, their bodies slumping down in defeat. I went to follow behind them, figuring I shouldn't fight with Elijah tonight but something caught my eye. 

The drummer was waving me over from behind a curtain. I quickly slid over to him, unnoticeable. 

"We have to go back out. You know the boys will beat themselves up for not doing what the fans ask for," Drew whispered into my ear. I nodded, not really knowing what to do. 

"I have the band, we are ready to go out. Can you do this?" He asked me. I struggled to hear him over the chanting, but what he said next was clear as day. "Let's fight Elijah and the rest of the demons, let's do this." I smiled at Drew and nodded. Elijah had finally got the boys to move a little faster without complaining, but I planned on changing that.

"Elijah," I yelled out. He looked at me, now noticing I wasn't with them by the door listening to the 'good job' speech. "The fans need us and I'm not going to let them down." I started to run over to the stage, but Elijah yelled to me. 

"You go out on that stage, you're fired." He hit the one spot I couldn't mess with. My career. I don't want to give up on my dream, but is it worth it to make this crowd happy? 

"Then you'll have to fire me too." Someone voiced up. I looked away from the stage to see Harry walking towards me. He linked our hands together, making me feel a bit stronger about my decision.