Leana's POV
"oh... my name is Leana. I'm a model and a fashion designer also like Ashley. I'm from New York. I love to sing, dance but my special skill is to sketch a portrait. hmm.. that's all, nothing special." I said with a shy tone like the other girls. I'm nervous and shy because maybe Harry regret his own choice by picking me cause I'm pretty and sexy compared to that blonde earlier. "wow! that's my girl! I'm really proud that I picked you!" Harry said with abig smile on his lips. He hugged me tight and give me a light peck on my forehead.
Then, Liam approach the boys "Boys?! we need to go back stage! Now!" he demanded like a father. The boys pout their lips like a kids (aww... how cute!) "so... See yah later? yeah?" Harry asked. "yeah.. see you!" I smile at him. then we go back to our seat and continue to watch the boys.
AFTER THE CONCERT
"Urgh! Liam!!! I'm hungry!!" Niall complain like a little kid with a pout lips. " Here we go again.." Harry said while playfully rolling his eyes. "But I'm hungry!!" Niall stompped his right foot like a kid. "alright, alright stop fighting, were going to nandos.." Liam said. "Yay!! Nandos!!" Niall cheer then he looked at Harry then he stick his tounge out to Harry. Zayn, Liam and Louis laughed.
I looked at Harry and he's walking towards me then he kneel so, his eyes are level to my eyes. "Babe, I just want you to know that when we exit here there are many crazy fans that are trying to grab us or you girls. so, please stay with me. Yeah?" Harry said it while staring at my brown eyes staring at his green eyes. "Yeah. I will." I answered. "Leads? Let's go now! Remember something?" Paul yelling from the hallway. "Yeah, the fans." they said it in unison. "Ok, good! Let's go now and please protect your girls." Paul said it with a wink. We laughed and I feel my blood flush on my cheeks hearing the phrase YOUR GIRLS. wah! Their girls, HIS girl.
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"Ready boys?" Paul asked "Yeah" the boys answered in unison "Ready Girls?" Paul asked us "mm... yeah?" I answered unsure then, Harry laced his hand on mine and said "you will be okay. I promise. as long as I'm here" "Thank you" I answered bowing down my head because I feel a heat on my cheeks. "On 3! 1.2.3!" The door is being open, I saw a lot of fans, interviewer, cameras, paparazzi, flashinglights. While walking I heard some comments "Oh My Gosh! Harry's mine! You bitch!" "You're not beautiful! Slut!" "aww.. lucky girls! they are cute couples!" " Look at here, whores! Don't hide your ugly faces !"
My head automatically bow down then Harry squeezed my hand and unlaced our hands then he pull me closer to him and put his arm around my waist and whisper to my ear "Don't listen to them love." Harry said it and I just nodded. Finally, we got to the limo.
aye loves! hope you like it. sorry if it's short... lovelots!! <3 xx
