Chapter 5
*Maela's POV*
OH MY FUCKING GOD!!! NIALL JUST ANSWERED MY TWEET AND WAVED AT ME AND LAUGHED AT MY POSTER!
"WHAT JUST HAPPENED?! DID THAT JUST FUCKING HAPPEN?" I screamed to the other girls.
"MAELA! HE READ YOUR TWEET AND LAUGHED AT YOUR POSTER! IM CRYING FOR YOU!" DaRae said to me.
I was crying. Literally, honestly crying. I was so happy and all he did was laugh at my poster. This was more than I could have ever dreamed of happening. I thought I would tweet and they wouldn't even get it, but they did and they answered it!
I couldn't have been more excited.
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The concert was almost over. I was so sad about it. I didn't want it to end. This was the best night of my life and it was about to be over.
Honestly, I didn't think we were going to meet them at a bar or anything because what was the chance of that happening? The boys meet girls every day that are a lot prettier than me. Niall's not going to like me even if I do meet him. Why would he? I'm nothing special.
It was literally the last song. I didn't want them to go. I didn't want to go back to my life. I wanted this night to last forever, but I know it wouldn't.
The last song they sang was What Makes You Beautiful. Throwback.
It was amazing, as always.
"THANK YOU, NEW ORLEANS. YOU'VE BEEN BRILLIANT!" Liam shouted to the crowd.
Everyone screamed and the boys jumped down into their little pits where they popped up from when they came back on in the middle of the show.
"Wow.... I can't believe it's over." I said.
"I know. What are we supposed to do with the rest of our lives now?" DaRae replied.
Destany reassured us, "Well, now it's time to go catch them at a bar so they can fall in love with us and everything will be okay."
We all laughed and started walking towards the exit.
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*Niall's POV*
That was an amazing show. I was so pumped, even after it was over. The fans were so great and I was already so excited for the next show, but we were staying in New Orleans for a couple more days until we fly to our next show location.
"Alright, boys. Great show!" I yelled to the other boys.
"Time to go out and partay!" Liam shouted excitedly.
YEAH! We were going out to party. I forgot about that. That just made me even more excited. I don't know why, but I absolutely loveed going out and drinking with friends. I just always had a great time.
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I was getting dressed in a different outfit to go out in. It was just a t-shirt, jeans, and a jean jacket. It wasn't anything too fancy.
While I was getting dressed, I started to think of the girl I saw with the "NIALL HORAN YOU ARE MY RELIGION" poster. I don't know why she was still on my mind. Out of all those fans, that one girl. I don't know why. There was just something about her that kept her image in my brain. That sounds pretty cheesey, even to myself, but I couldn't help it.
Well, I'm probably never going to see her again, so it doesn't even matter.
I finished getting dressed and went up to Paul.
"Hey, Paul. Can we leave, yet?"
"Yeah, bro. Just wait a minute. We have to get the other boys that want to go, and you can leave." He replied to me.
I was just ready to leave.
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About 20 minutes later, Liam, Harry, Louis and myself got into the van. Zayn didn't want to go for some reason, but he was just going back to the hotel. He was probably just tired.
I decided to tweet something for the fans, so I took out my phone and opened the twitter app.
I created a new tweet saying, "Thank you, New Orleans. Really great show ! The fans were really loud ! Love you all !"
I feel like that was good enough for everyone. Hopefully it was. I hate when the fans think I don't tweet or interact enough.
I wanted to call my mum and tell her about the concert, but it was like 3:00 A.M. in Mullingar. I didn't want to wake her up, so I'll call her in the morning.
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10 minutes into the trip, we arrived at the bar. I didn't see what it was called, but I didn't really care about that. I was just excited to get inside and buy a beer.
We got inside and I saw a couple people look at us and notice who we were, but they didn't freak out like super fans. Some girls did come up and ask for pictures and we were happy to take them. We always liked interacting with the fans. It made us happy when they're happy.
After the pictures, we all went up to the bar and got drinks except for Harry considering he was the only one who wasn't 21.
We were all having a great time dancing and talking about random shit.
That's when it happened.
I swear, it might sound cliche, but there was literally a glow coming from the door when she walked in. It was her. It was the girl who was holding the sign I found so funny and the one I couldn't stop thinking about backstage.
I had to do it. I had to go up to her.
Well, I don't know what you guys think about the chapters, but hopefully they're living up to your expectations of a story. Just remember, I'm not a writer lol. :D Anyway, remeber to vote and comment what you guys think. Love you.
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