Cheshire, England. 2013

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I paced my room a bit more, grabbing things I needed and headed out the door. I made it to my car, a shiny silver Porsche Carrera given to me for my birthday by my one and only little brother, Harry. 

I pulled out of the driveway and made my way to the Manchester Arena where the TMH tour concert will be held, my V.I.P ticket placed on my lap. 

I've went to every concert One Direction has ever had in Manchester, chearing them on from the back of the stage. I love to see Harry perform, you can tell he loves his fans dearly. 

I turned on the radio and sang along to Katy Perry, Teenage Dream, my finger tapping on the wheel with the beat.  

I finally made it to the Arena and checked the time on my phone, the boys should be at sound check right now. I got out of my car, my phone and ticket in hand. 

"Gemma!" I heard someone shout the minute I was lead into the Arena. A smile appeared on my face as I saw Harry running toward me, arms open wide. He engulfed me in his large arms with all his might, nearly sending us to the ground, the wind swept out of my lungs. I quickly hugged him back, a giggle escaping my lips.

"You made it," He murmered in my ear, I could hear the smile in his voice. 

"I wouldnt miss it for the world." I replied. We soon pulled away from each other and I noticed the rest of the boys, smiling admiringly at us. I was soon suffacated in a group hug, all the boys yelling my name. I laughed hugging them all back, a dimply smile on my face. We soon pulled away and exchanged a few 'I missed you's'. 

"Zayn, your hair!" I patted his tall, blond striped, quiff. He smirked and swatted my hand away from his spiky hairdo.

"Boys! Sound check, come on!" I heard a buff looking man yell. The boys nodded and walked up the stage, grabbing their microphones. I watched them pracrice a couple songs from a cushioned seat close to the stage. 

Once sound check was over, Niall and Harry jooged over to me. I stood up and they both grabbed my hands, running me to the backstage. 

"Where are we going?" I asked them, my brows furrowed in confusion. Harry turned his head back to face me, a goofy smile on his dimpled face. Niall let out a little girly giggle he does when he's excited. 

"You havent met the emo's yet." 

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So, this chapters really short. I'm reeeally sorry about that! I'm also sorry about the long wait! I've been super buisy, forgive me?

I hope you liked this chapter though, the next one should be better and longer. 

 

 

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