Love has a rule. There is only a certain amount of hearts one can carry in their own hands without causing any damage to any of them. And that number is one.
When Lara Dias meets her idol, little did she know that when she went home that day, she al...
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Lara's POV: "SHAWN MENDES HELD MY FUCKING HAND DID YOU SEE THAT?!"
"Yeah, there was no way to not notice it, the fans squashed us when he got even a meter closer! Look at this!" Tom says and stretches his arms forwards and shows three red marks that were made on his arm. They looked like they had been made by the claws of a bird.
"This happened to me too!" Harrison says as he shows red marks of his own.
"I'm sorry Lara, but I'm not going to try to hold back Shawn's fans ever again so you can hold his hand," Tom says with an apologetical but decisive expression on his face.
I scrunch my eyebrows together, not understanding. "Hold back fans?" My eyes widen a bit in surprise at how my voice came out: hoarse and slightly raspy.
Tom snorts, "You didn't notice?" He chuckles with slight disbelief. "Haz and I kept the fans as back as we could so your way was clear."
My heart, which still was beating fast from the excitement that came with the concert, felt like it was melting as I was told this information. They really did that so that I could accomplish a fangirl dream of my own?
"Aw boys, thank you." I make sure that I smile at both of them so that they could see my gratefulness. I would say more to thank them, but my voice seemed to be becoming weaker every second. Wow I did scream didn't I?
Harrison smiles back, "No problem. However, I don't think we really had to do it for it to happen. I will admit that Shawn seemed to have his eyes quite set on you."
I could feel my insides jumbling up completely at Harrison's statement, not believing that that actually happened. I was scared that it was all a product of my imagination, but apparently it wasn't. The way he beamed when he knelt down and took my hand in his, and continued to sing the words as he looked into my eyes. And then how he gave me a small wink when he let my hand go, and also the small gazes he exchanged with me as the show went on.
I was too busy reliving the moments I lived through just a few minutes back to notice how there were some people gathering around us. "Excuse me, aren't you Tom Holland?" A girl asks, and I quickly realize that theh were fans.
The first girl that spoke up was accompanied by a second one, and this one's eyes went wide as she looked at me. "And oh my god, aren't you Lara Dias, an actress from "Pretty Little Liars"?"
