We Sorta Ran Into Each Other

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A/N-hey beautifuls! this is the next part of Let Me Love You, obviously haha but if you want me to keep going with this then I need some feedback from my readers! so leave comments or become a fan! because if you don't leave comments or suggestions then I don't know if ya'll like it or not! so please please please leave some feedback! (: i probably sound desperate but i want ya'll opinion! anyways, enjoy! oh and there's a picture of Riley on the side! just pretend she has blue eyes okay? ^.^ je t'aime! love, me (:

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Harry’s P.O.V.

                   “Thank you L.A. we had a wonderful time performing and thank you loads for coming out!” Louis shouted.

The concert was over now and people were filing out. My only thought was that I had to find that girl. I didn’t care that she didn’t look like she didn’t want to be here. I had to meet her. Or at least put a name to her face. I was standing backstage, peeking around the corner, watching as the crowd grew smaller and smaller. When I saw a flash of brown hair, my head snapped up. There she was. She was dragging what I assume was her little sister out of the arena. Her sister was still jumping up and down, full of adrenaline from the show. I grabbed my Jack Wills hoodie and threw on some sunglasses and made my way out the back door of arena and stepped out into the cool air.

I looked around, it was pretty dark out. The fans hadn’t made it out yet so I was okay standing out in the open. Hopefully people wouldn’t recognize me anyway. I stood off to the side by the entrance, waiting for them to come out. I started to tap my foot impatiently. Soon enough, a bus load of fans started coming out of the doors, laughing and singing and dancing to our songs. I laughed to myself as I saw a couple of girls do the inbetweeners dance.

The crowd was growing larger by the minute. I stood on my tip toes and craned my neck around to see through the crowds. I really wanted to find her. I sighed loudly. Thankfully nobody had noticed me yet but I had a feeling that that would soon change. I turned around and started to make my way over to one of the few trees around here and slumped down against the trunk. If she was one of the last ones out of the arena then she would be one of the last ones to come out of the door. High five for logic. I picked on the blades of grass around me until I heard a high pitched scream.

“Harry Styles?!”

My head snapped up and I saw a skinny blonde girl standing not too far away with a group of her friends, their mouths wide open in disbelief. I silently cursed myself. I calmly got up and started walking away, hoping the girls would think they’ve mistaken me for someone else. Maybe, just maybe they would give up and go away.

“Harry, wait!” Barbie called out.

I heard the sound of footsteps gain up on me. I turned around and saw the group of girls start to run after me. Nope, they know it’s me. Never underestimate directioners. I turned and ran off towards the door, weaving in and out of people, hoping that the girls would lose me in the crowd. I finally reached the door and threw the door open and ran around the corner and into the bathroom. I heard the girls run inside and then come to a stop.

“Which way did he go?” one of them asked.

“Um, that way, I think!” another one answered.

I heard the footsteps grow faint as they ran away. I let out a sigh of relief and slumped against the wall. I slowly opened the door and peeked around the corner and looked both ways. The girls were nowhere in sight and neither was anyone else. Did that mean that the girl already left? I ran out and burst through the doors, drawing all kinds of attention to myself. Why do I set myself up for this? I ducked my head and calmly walked down the steps, looking around for the girl and her sister. The guys are probably starting to wonder where I am. Well, they can wait. This was important.

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