You Could Be The One - Niall Horan (Editing)

Chapter 8 - The Nerves *(edited)*

Hollis POV

Tonight is the last concert. It's been a month since Hannah cheated on Louis and two weeks since he asked out Eleanor. He did it in the craziest, and sweetest way though, which was pretty funny to say the least.

*Flashback*

It was the night of a concert. Every since the concerts we sing with Liam, we have been singing on stage with them. It was a blast! We would be singing, obviously, and dancing. The crowd was going crazy! Even through the ear piece, I could still hear them. We had just finished the last song, and the lads brought out chairs for us to sit in. We had no close what was going on, but we obeyed.

I looked around and saw that every one of the directioner girl (That's what people called us since we hung out with them so much), except Eleanor. I was about to get up and see what had happened, but Niall pulled me back. I was about to ask him what was happening but then the lights shut off. All of the girls were screaming, including me.

Then, two spotlights were shone. One on Elle and one in mid air.

And there he was.

Louis.

Hanging from two body chords, keeping him suspended in the air. All of the girls started screaming again, waving , pointing, shouting, until we all heard music start playing.

I set out on a narrow way

Many years ago

Hoping I would find true love

Along the broken road

But I got lost a time or two

Wiped my brow

Kept pushing through

I couldn't see how every sign

Was pointing straight to you

Every long lost dream

Let me to where you are

Others who broke my heart

They were northern stars

Pointing me on my way

Into your loving arms

This much I know is true

That god blessed the broken road

That lead me straight to you

When he had finished the song, the lines had brought him down to a crying Eleanor. I couldn't blame her, I was in tears as well. He unhooked himself and walked across the stage to her, took her hand and said,

"Eleanor, I know we only met two weeks ago but you make me so happy. When I'm around you, I can't help but smile. My heart jumps for joy whenever I see you. It's like you see the real me, not the popstar who is stuck up, but the guy who is obsessed with carrots and acts like a 5 year old everyday. I guess what I am trying to say is.. Eleanor Calder, will you make me the happiest man on Earth and be my girlfriend?"

*End of shlashback*

So right now, we are in our dressing room. They guys are either messing with their hair *Cough cough Zayn*, goofing off, twittering, or eating.

Eleanor and Danielle couldn't come to the concert, or that's what we told Arry. You see, Harry plans on asking her out tonight. It's nothing like Louis's asking. Oh no, everyone knows what to do and how to act except Arry, of course. We will finish the cocert, and pretend to walk off. Then the boys will call us back out and that's when Eleanor and Dani come out with us. We all sit in a circle around Harry and Arry while they sing. We don't know what song they are singing though.

"The doors open in 15 guys!" A worker popped in and said.

You would think that the before-concert nerves would have stopped by now, but nope! They come every time, but disappears the second I walk on stage. I guess being greeted by thousands of screaming fans makes it go away.

Tonight Emma was wearing a dark blue tee shirt, purple skinnys, her combat boots and a yellow beanie. She wore colorful bracelets all down her wrists, and a necklace that has a black death butterfly.

Arry on the other hand, looked like she was going to a pub. She wore a red lacy tank top that had stripes of black going down the sides and bottoms, 4 inch ankle boots, and dark skinnys. Around her neck, she had a gold necklace that has multiple chains going across her neck.

I wore a deep blue strapless dress, the top was ruffled but stopped under my breast. It had a big bow on the left side that keeps black floral lace going down the dress. It stops right below my knees. Tieing the dress together, I added different shades of blue bracelets in my right arm, left my hair loose but curled it a little to make it wavy, and wore black three inch wedges.

The boys were wearing each others ourfits. Louis was wearing Zayn's jersey jacket, Zayn was wearing Harry's blazer, Niall was wearing Liam's plaid shirt, Liam was wearing Louis's stripes, and Harry was wearing Niall's polo. Even in each other's clothes, they still looked hot.

"Guys! Show time!"

------------

Harry's POV

Tonight was the last concert, and the night that I was going to ask Arry to finally be mine. I am extremely nervous. What if she doesn't say yes? Would she reject me in front of thousands of fans? Could I handle rejection?

"Harry mate, she isn't going to say no. Just trust me." Niall says, patting me on the shoulder. He walks over to Hollis and gives her a hug. Arry comes over and my heart jumps. She looks so beautiful tonight. That red lacy shirt, skinny jeans, and boots. She's trying to kill me!

"Goodluck Harry." She says and kisses my cheek.

When I walk on stage, I hear the thousands of girls screaming my name. This is my second happy place. Can you guess the first? Yep, where ever she is. Cheesy I know but, she is just..

I sigh.

8 sweaty bodies later..

It was time. I looked around the stage and saw that Emma and Hollis were leadig her off stage. Hollis met my eyes and nodded.

"Arry wait! Come back. There's more."

~~~~~~~~~~~

Hahaha. Cliffhanger <3 Will Harry be able to do it? Next chapter soon ;) Sorry Ashton, I love you. But Harry has to wait. Xx