Chapter 3: At Long Last

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Woop Woop. Is it Harry's former girlfriend, or the bracelet girl? Who knows! Sage, just so you know you're going to be either like 18-19 and I'm sorry if your personality doesn't match this. I'm just going with the flow!!! xx.

"Am I too late?" she asked and I felt my heart stop. It was her. It was really her. My heart was speeding through my chest. Her hand was pressed gently on my shoulder and I grinned, relieved at last. Her soft brown eyes were full of anxiety and hope. He short brown hair fell lightly around her shoulders. 

"No, you're just in time," I replied grinning at her. I pulled her bracelet out of my pocket and held it up. She gasped and covered her mouth with both her hands.

"My bracelet!" she exclaimed excitedly. I put it back on her wrist and she immediately hugged me. I was surprised, but didn't hesitate to hug her. 

"I have to ask you because I've been dying to know, what is your name?" I asked breathlessly and she blushed looking down slightly.

"My name's Chrsitina," she spoke softly and I took her hand and kissed it softly.

"I'd love to sign that book for you now love," I grinned and she immediately pulled the book out of the bag strapped over her shoulder. I took it and signed it. 

"I've got to go get ready now, but I do hope to see you again," I winked kissing her cheek as I went up to the room.

****Christina's POV****

I stood there stunned. Harry flipping Styles had just kissed my cheek. Life was complete. I opened the book and saw a note from Harry and a slip of thick paper fell out. 

I'm glad you accidently lost your bracelet, because if you hadn't I would have never been able to meet such a beautiful young girl, I hope you'll accept the gift I slipped in. I'll understand if you don't though. I'll be waiting by the ticket booth afterwards. Love, Harry.

I immediately looked at the paper. I gasped and nearly screamed. It was a VIP concert ticket. Front row. I closed my eyes thinking all of it had to be a dream. This didn't happen to girls like me. I squealed quietly and ran back to my car. I sped back to my house and I screamed as I ran in. My parent's ran in immediately.

"Is everything alright?" the asked and I shoved the ticker at them.

"VIP? How in the world did you get this?" my mom asked in shock.

"I met Harry! He had my bracelet! He gave it to me!" I spoke loudly and quickly. My parent's exchanged looks as I ran up the stairs to pick out my outfit. I spent hours trying to find the right look. I slipped on a navy V-neck and some navy and white striped shorts. I parted my hair over and put on some light make-up. I slipped the VIP badge around my neck and calmly walked down the stairs. I smiled at my parent's and my mom laughed.

"Have fun honey," she called as I went to my car. I started it and sped to the venue. I saw millions of girls faces drop as they saw my VIP pass. I felt bad, but more of me was way more excited. I made it to the front row and looked up at the stage. I could literally put my hand out onto the stage. Within moments I heard the other girls piling in and taking their spots. The concert began and I saw Harry scanning the front row. Our eyes met and a smile filled his face. He came over and sang right in front of me the whole night. He sometimes stole a glance at me and would wink. The concert ended all too soon, but I waited behind knowing I'd get to see my Harry again. I was one of the last people out of the venue and I went over to the ticket booth. I felt a strong hand grip around my foream and pull me behind the booth. I was freaking out until I saw the outline of Harry's curls.

"You made it," he breathed and I smiled happily.

"Wouldn't have missed it for the world Harry," I replied and he held my hand.

"How would you like to spend the evening with me and meet the other boys?" he asked and I felt like I probably literally had died and gone to Heaven.

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