Meet and Greet (Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter 2

We pull up at the place where I will soon probably freak out and scream, along with every other angsty girl there. I got out of the car so quickly and shaking with energy and nerves. I run around to Vanessa's side and open the door, jumping up and down.

"Come on, come on. Slow poke!" I begin to get more and more excited by the second. I'm going to have to calm down and keep my cool when I meet the boys because knowing me, I'll find a way to embarass myself.

"Oh god, are they all gonna be like this?" My sister mummbled as she hopped down from the car.

"Yup, pretty much! Now lets go!" I grab her arm and walk fast into the large hotel lobby, where the tables are already set up and there is a large poster behind it. I notice the 5 chairs lined up and begin to get even more nervous, if that's even possible.

"Alright, listen. You wait on that line of terror and hormonal girls and I'll be standing way over there." Vanessa streches her arm out and points to the corner she will wait at. I nod, unable to process words at this point. Call me dramatic but we're talking about my favorite guys in the whole world here who I've been obsessing over since the very beginning, soon to be sitting right in front of me. Talking to me.

Suddenly, I hear a few girls' shriek from afar and I think I know what that means... "Fuck fuck fuck fuck......" This is it. The screaming gets louder and travels down the line and soon we are all screaming and right before my eyes, there they are. My spot in line is somewhat close, but there will definitely be a wait. Enough time to attempt to calm myself down.

The boys all sit behind the long table and talk to each other breifly, smiling. I love them all so much, but like most fans I have a favorite. My favorite is definitely Harry Styles. I watch in complete shock and for a moment I think I'm paralized. Remember, be normal. Don't freak out, don't scream, don't cry, and play it cool. I remind myself taking a deep breath in while the other girls around me scream their heads off. I want the few seconds we meet to be perfect and not be annoying and screaming at them like everyone else.

The amount of people between us decreases and my heart is beating so fast, I think it might beat out of my chest. Another deep breath. One more person away from the first one, which is Liam. "Holy shit." I breathe out. The girl before me steps down and here I am, standing in front of Liam Payne.

"Hi, love. How are you?" He speaks to me in a cheerful voice.

Be cool, be cool. Says a tiny voice in my head. "Hi, Liam. I'm okay and you?" I'm off to a good start.

"I'm fine, thanks for asking!" I pull out my album for him to sign and he signs it quickly and slides it down the line to Louis. My stomach is in knots.

"Hi, Louis!" I greet him.

"Hello!" He calls out over the crowd.

"Thank you!" I say after he signs my album and passes it down the line to Niall.

This is really happening and it's all happening so fast. I'm surprised I'm staying calm... on the outside anyway.

"Thanks, Niall!" He slides the album to Zayn.

"No problem!"

"Hi, Zayn. Thank you so much!" I try and be polite to all of them.

"Anytime, love." Then he slides to the last one at the table... Harry. I've gotta think of something to make this last longer than 2 seconds. Come on, mischievous brain, work!

"Hi, how are you?" My heart sinks to my stomach. Answer stupid!!

"H-Hi, Harry. I'm good, how are you? Actually, I lost my pen for you to sign with. Do you have one?" I quickly drop my pen on the floor and I hope he didn't notice how much of a dork I am. Where am I going with this?

"Of course! Give me one second." He turns around and calls for someone, then asks them for a pen.

"Okay, I'm back." He smiles and signs my album. "There you go and keep the pen, no charge." I laugh.

"Thanks so much!" I call out over the screaming and loud chatter of the room. He nods and waves.

As soon as I'm off the line and weave my way through panicking girls, jumping up and down and shreiking to their friends, I spot my sister. I run to her, pushing through the croud and react the same way as the other girls, gripping my album and screaming.

Vanessa laughs and rolls her eyes. "Can we get out of here?! I can't hear myself think!" She yells over everyone. I nod and turn around to take one last look at them. Vanessa grabs my arm and pulls me out of my daze.

We get in the car and I let out one last scream while Vanessa covers her ears. My life just got a million times better! I can't believe I finally met them and got to talk to them. All my hard work payed off and I feel proud.

"I can't take any more screaming." Vanessa says. I laugh and catch my breath as if I was holding my breath the whole time I was in there. That's what it felt like anyway.

"Get what you needed?" She asks pulling out of the parking spot.

"Definitely" I grin from ear to ear.