Turn Back Time

Just Improvise

-Louis’s Pov-

I’ll be going on stage in 10 minutes so I have to force a fake smile. I don’t think the boys have noticed yet, I’ll just make it through this concert and then I can fly back home and relax, and try to get over her.

“Hey, Lou, you look sad

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” Harry said as he fixed the red bandana in his hair. I sighed, they did notice.

“I’ll be fine with time; I’m just a bit down still is all.” I told him, he nodded as if he understood and patted me on the shoulder.

“BOYS! Get to your platforms!” someone shouted. I sighed and slapped on a fake smile. I jogged to my assigned platform and stood on it. On the first beat of the song Does he know, we are all shot up and onto the stage. We all start singing and I felt, well odd. I felt like I couldn’t stand anywhere on the stage and feel comfortable, well except in the front slightly off to the side. So that’s where I stood, for basically the whole concert.

-2 hours later-

“We would just like to thank so guys for being the greatest fans in the world, we would not be here today without you.” Harry stated. The crowd roared and waved all of the posters. I always made a task of reading them all. I was quite zoned out, so I hadn’t noticed when Harry asked me a question. He came over and tapped me on the shoulder and everyone erupted in laughter.

“What?” I asked confused. Harry threw his head back a laughed.

“I said did you have anything to add.” He chuckled.

“Ahh, well, of course,” I smiled, “I would love to say thank you and I know that this is the last concert of the tour, but I’ve had loads of fun and next, next year

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” my voice trailed off. For I just found the reason as to why I was magnetized to this part of the stage. Right in front of me was the single most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen. I couldn’t possibly finish my sentence. She had long, soft looking waves in her hair. Her hazel hair looked perfect with the top she was wearing. Her grey eyes shone in the dark brighter than any glow stick or phone light. She was perfect. I was lost for words I wanted to speak to her, but I knew I couldn’t just walk up to her. She was staring back at me with as much intensity and I was.

It felt like hours. I pictured us cuddling, watching a movie, her wrapped in my arms, fast asleep. Having, tickle fights, running around a flat we could share together. How can I already see all of this happening, El literally just broke up with me. I just can’t help feeling this way I have no Idea why.

“LOUIS!” Harry shouted, grabbing my shoulders and shaking me. In doing so my legs failed me, I grabbed ahold of harry before I fell. I gasped slightly; I’ve been staring at her while they were trying to get my attention. I looked back between Harry and the girl as I stood up.

Niall must have caught on because he stared speaking to the fans.

“Um, don’t worry about Lou, ah he’s been a little under the weather lately, nothing big, but what he was going to say was, um, we are doing something a little different,?” Niall started; obviously making this up as he went along, “We did ah, a sort of raffle, erm. We picked one seat in the arena, to coma and spend, an hour or so with us

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” He looked back at us and nodded frantically, “Right Boys?”

“R-right.” Everyone responded except me, I was staring at her again. Harry still had one hand wrapped tightly around my fore arm to steady me.

“So um, the seat is, Oh! I wrote it on my hand,” Niall brought his hand all the way up to his eyes, “It’s a little smudged, hold on a second

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” He opened his fingers just enough to see the front row, he counted the seats up to her. “Ahh, here we go, row 1: seat 36"

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