Stuck : A One Direction Fan Fiction

Part 11

Part 11

If I had not set an alarm for myself to wake up I would have slept right through the show.  It takes me a bit to actually wake up and get myself ready but I’m ready to go.  There is a shuttle bus going from the hotel to the venue and going against my better judgement I decide to take that instead of calling for a cab.  A strange feeling comes over me as I over hear different girls planning their future wedding with Harry after they meet him and he falls madly in love with them.  Is this jealousy?  Surely not.

Part of me wants to go to the meet and greet and supervise so nobody tries any funny business but I’m ok, I swear.  I know I am only 28 and that’s not that old, but I feel 48 next to these 14 year olds.  I can almost hear Harry telling me I think to much and I smile to myself.  He’s right, I do.

Their performance was amazing. I found myself more relaxed at this concert.  I sang along with the songs and even caught myself screaming a few times.  They bring me back to my childhood when I was in love with Donnie from New Kids on the Block and AJ from the Backstreet Boys.  For a few hours I can escape the real world and just be a teenager again.

After the show I hurry to the shuttle bus so I can get back to the hotel.  There is a 24 hour supermarket within walking distance and I plan on making the boys dinner tomorrow before we have to head out to California.  I quickly pick up the supplies I need and bring them back to my room.  I anxiously wait for Harry’s text that they are back.

I get bored with just sitting in my room so I decide to take a walk around the hotel while I wait.  It’s quiet.  Everyone else in the world is sleeping.  In the lobby there is a fish tank that I have begun to stare at.  I am so involved in watching the swaying anemone that I don’t realize I am no longer alone.  

Out of nowhere I feel a hard smack on my butt followed by the cackles of 5 boys.  I turn around laughing and chase them into the stairwell and all the way up to their floor.  We probably woke up everyone there but I don’t care.  We all wind up in Harry and Lou’s room where we each plop down on either bed, still laughing.  I wrap my arms around Harry.  It’s becoming clear…I am falling for this boy.