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KATHRYN'S POV:

"Do I have to go?" I complained

"Yes, I didn't get two tickets for a reason." Chay said dragging me out of my flat.

"Fine!" I shouldn't complain because I do like One Direction.

Later once we got there Chay went into the stadium and I had gotten lost.

"This is why I don't come to concerts!" I said to myself.

"Why didn't you want to come?" a deep British voice asked. As I turned around I was greeted by a chocolate eyed 19 year old.

"I don't go usually because I get lost and it's always chaos" I explained. He laughed and smiled.

"You're not freaking out" he stated

"Why should I be?" I asked confused

"What's your name love" he asked politely

"It's Kathryn" I blushed. I hate when I blush!

"I'm Zayn Malik" he said his face brushed with a light shade of pink.

"I have to go love, here's my phone number" he said as he handed me a piece of paper. Zayn quickly jogged off, and a few minutes later, thousands of fans started screaming.

Then I heard the same low British voice say "I met this girl named Kathryn, she is out in the hall, and she lost her friend" but in side the stadium.

A few seconds later Chay ran out of the stadium freaking out.

"What happened!"