Secretly Stalked: One Direction Story

Chapter 52: The concert Part 1

Chapter 52 part 1:::

Harry POV:

My eyes fluttered open and memories of last night flooded in. Arriving here, trapping Morgan, kissing Morgan underwater.... I sighed contently. This is awesome. Wait a minute... What day is it? What TIME is it? I'm bad at remembering things like this. Seriously.

I reached next to me and grabbed my phone. It was light out that's for sure. Pressing the home screen neon lights appeared.

9:32 pm July 17

2 new messages- Lou Boo 💁

My eyes widened. Lets hope she had just sent those.. I checked our conversation list.

Good morning everyone! It is time to eat breakfast meet Paul, Lux and I at the buffet at 9:45!

Sent 9:25

See you all in 10! I'll

Wake up Morgan and be

There soon 🚶🏃

Sent 9:34 pm

Quickly I locked my phone and turned to Morgan. I was gonna regret this. At least not as much as Abby would when she had to wake up Zayn. Hehehehe 🙊🙊

I shook her lightly "Babe.... We gotta go eat. I even hear they have a bacon buffet......" I coaxed. Right away Morgan shot straight up and smiled.

"Lets go then why are we waiting??!!" She shrieked trying to pull me along. Grabbing my phone I slide to the front camera.

"No offense babe but this, is why." I turned it to her. 3...2..1 breakdown.

"Unfrickenbelivable! Look at my hair it's a lions mane! Where's my brush and my ponytails?" Morgan continued to yell.

Sighing I got up and grabbed her brush and threw it quickly. And as I ripped my shirt off in a hurry Morgan's hair pulling stopped. Knowing she was staring I decided to play with her. "Take a picture it will last longer." Telling her, I could feel the smirk in my voice.

As I heard her foots stomping toward me I curled up in the fetal position. "Don't hurt me, don't hurt me, don't hurt me.... Jesus Christ woman." I shrieked. Yet all she did was laugh and hand me the brush.

"Lets goooooo!" Morgan giggled skipping away. I shook my head silently as I walked out the door to.

Exactly 17 minutes and 42 seconds later. We were all sitting at a big circular booth and getting drinks ordered.

Everyone was kinda cramped but hey, the larger booth they got. All of us were full of jitters. Bouncing off the walls pretty much. Niall was a different story though. Of course you know that he is OBSESSED (total understatement) with Beyoncé. I think he's so happy to be going tonight.

We all stared at him intently, trying not to laugh. He was staring contently at the wall, eyes glowing dreamily. All of a sudden the Waiter put the drinks on the table. His arms slipped from under his chin and he fell onto the table.

Roaring in hysterics we probably woke the emperor of china. Eh oh well... I just wish we had caught it on tape.

"Some ones excited to meet Beyoncé...." Whitney murmured.

Pouting Niall crossed his arms and gave us his sad face. I just sat there and I was torn. It was a face of distorting feelings, traderous meaning behind it.

I wanted to comfort him but then we all knew he had won. His ocean blue orbs of eyes filled with fake tears. Everyone was still and silent. "Yall are bullies..." Niall whispered tricking us slowly, getting to our minds.