Chapter 13: Concert

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"Get up we need to get ready for the concert!" Sammi yelled jumping on the bed. I sat up and saw no one was laying next to me in Harry's bed. I felt a little bit disappointed. Bolting up from the bed I ran to the restroom to freshen up.

I let my hair flow down naturally long and straight. When I finished I put on a pair of black skinny jeans, a gray sweater that went mid-thigh, and walked over to Harry's side of the room. Sammi looked confused but I grabbed one of his beanies and put it on. She gasped because she knows how much Harry loves his beanies.

I simply shrugged and walked to my suitcase and went through all the banners I wanted to take.

I love you Niall!

Harry can I have your banana? (that's Sammi's sign)

Louis I love your sassiness

We love you! (follow me on Twitter @ilovemyboyband)

and last but not least

Put your erection in my direction

I decided to just joke with them and pull out the last one. Sammi grabbed the third one and put it on the bed. She ran to her room to get dressed and I grabbed a few albums and smaller hand held posters.

When she came back she had a pair of light skinny jeans with holes at the knees and a bright jumper. I took out my hat that said Friday in neon colors and plopped it on her head. I looked in the mirror and posed a striking pose. Sammi laughed and I giggled along with her. I grabbed a pair of leather boots from my suitcase and slipped them on.

"Harry, you're supposed to be at the concert" She said from behind me crossing her arms. I tilted my head but then realized what she ment. I flopped onto his bed and groaned, stupid genes.

I took my side strap purse and filled it with the CDs and posters. I was about to walk out before Sammi cleared her throat. I turned around to see my phone and the tickets in her hand. I ran over and took my phone but put the tickets carefully in my wallet.

We both walked out of the hotel room where Paul was waiting to take us to the stadium. When we got in the van it was it felt very lonely with only Sammi and I without the boys. I sighed and pulled out my phone.

"OMW to the 1D concert! Super excited can't wait to see the boys"

-@ilovemyboyband

My phone blew up with retweets and favorites. We arrived at the stadium and millions of girls were lined up waiting for their seats. Some of them were either stag or dragging their boyfriends behind. As I got out of the car about half of the crowd shouted Harry's name. When I turned around they all silenced.

"Sorry!" I yelled over the croud. A lot of the girls groaned or gasped and began to clap. A girl ran up to me and handed me a Harry Styles Poster.

"Will you sign my poster?" she asked jumping up. I happily obliged, signed the poster and handed it back to her. She squealed and ran over to her friends. I smiled and Sammi pulled me in for a bone crushing hug.

I started to step into the line but Paul took my hand and lead me to the back door. As I passed the line of girls a bunch of them held up pictured or cut outs of my face, posters, you name it.

"I think they like you," Sammi nudged. I giggled and opened the door. It was actually not as busy as I thought it would be. Lou Teasdale was working on Zayn's hair. Her assistant was working on Niall and Harry's clothes so they both stood there in nothing but briefs. I immediately covered Sammi's eyes. The boys heard our gasp and turned around and began to laugh.

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