Chapter 8: The Re Encounter Pt. IV

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UPDATE 2 OUT OF 7!

                                        Sofia's POV

     After Justin's performance, my friends have been bombarding me with questions like:

'I didn't know you knew Justin Bieber?!'

'Since when does Justin Bieber know you?'

'You should've told me this before!'

'Oh my God! Justin Bieber was searching All Around the World to find you! That must be amazing!'

     I smiled at the last remark.

"Okay. I'll have to explain later, but not now. I'm in a too happy state to tell you guys what happened and how I know him." I said while smiling.

"Okay...That doesn't make sense." Tanya said while laughing and I chuckled along with her.

     It's so good to meet Justin. I was more attached to the others, but he still seems like an amazing person and he says that he wants to hang out, which I'm so very excited about.

     The lights dimmed again, cueing the next performance. I then heard the familiar sounds of guitar strumming and I just stood there, hearing the beat a little longer, hoping it wasn't them. It couldn't be...

     It just...

     Couldn't.

                                       Niall's POV

     The guitar chords for 'Live While We're Young' started playing and the boys and I were getting pumped up. Then...

     We entered the stage.

                                        Sofia's POV

     I acted as if everything was fine; jamming out with my friends...

     Trying not to look at them.

     But then the chorus came...

Let's go crazy, crazy, crazy

'Till we see the sun!

     But I had to look up...

     At the same time they did.

     I stood there, paralyzed, meeting the eyes of the boys who once promised things they couldn't keep. Not only that, but not even once they tried to contact me.

     The order was like this:

     Soft, warm brown eyes, which belong to Liam.

     Hazel eyes, obviously Zayn.

Crystal clear, sky blue...

     Niall.

Neon emerald eyes...

     Harry.

Turquoise, sea green eyes...

     Louis.

They all stood there, paralyzed...

     Just like me.

     Then they started singing as if everything was okay, but the strangest thing was that they all kept their eyes on me, not even catching a glimpse of the rest of the audience. I immediately made a beeline to the spokesperson and asked for a hall pass to the Media Center.

"Are you sure you want to go? This is a one time performance." The spokesperson warned sternly.

"I am completely sure. Please." I said, basically begging him.

"If you say so..." The spokesperson sighed and signed it.

     Tanya quickly followed my lead and went to the Media Center with me.

"What was that all about? Are you okay, Sof?" Tanya said and when she said Sof, I winced, remembering that the boys used to call me that, too.

"I'll explain in the Media Center and no. They just HAD to ruin my mood." I said furiously and started running to the Media Center, instead of just walking peacefully.

"Didn't you say you were a Directioner?" Tanya said while raising an eyebrow.

"I lied...I could honestly care less about them." I said and we kept on running.

     Little did I know that they were planning on following me.

                                       Louis's POV

     What the actual hell just happened? Are my eyes lying to me or did I really just see Sof? The girl I fell for and still continue to do so?

     After we finished both of our performances, the first thing we did; and yes, I'm saying 'We' because the rest of the boys were just as eager, except I was more eager than all of them; was to go to the spokesperson and ask where Sof went.

"Um, do you know where Sof went?" Niall asked while looking around for her as girls surrounded us.

"Sof? Who's Sof?" The spokesperson said, confused.

"Sofia? Sofia Saenz?" Harry questioned.

"Who's her?" The spokesperson said, still confused.

"The girl who asked permission to leave to I don't know where. Had a Snapback. A friend was following behind her." Liam explained.

"Oh, her? She went to the Media Center." The spokesperson said casually.

"Thank you." Zayn said and we all sprinted towards the doors and started running to the Media Center.

     The fans stayed behind...

     Thank God...

     And like they showed us the Media Center this morning, we know where it is.

     It's as if it's destiny.

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