Our Love is Tough (Harry Styles fan fiction)

Chapter One!

Hey everyone! This is my first fan fiction. Do give me feedback though. I made up a few things in here. Cause obviously Harry wouldn't date someone so young, but i wanted a twist and most of thier fans are young. sooo yeah! ENJOY! :D

-Kell <3

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I still can’t believe this day has come. July 18th 2013 finally!

I checked the mirror to make sure I looked perfect. I had my homemade shirt on, medium wash shorts and my long brown hair was down as usual but my bangs were held out of my face by my green headband. I had mascara, and eye shadow to make my green eyes stand out.I had packed my overnight bag for Autumn’s house too.

Then I heard my phone ringing and ran to answer it.

“Hey Kellie,” Amy Slack said “You’re gonna be here to pick me up soon right?”

“Yep I just have to pick up Marley then we will be there to get you. Okay.” I answered filled with excitement.

“Sounds good to me! I still can’t believe you got three tickets with such a great view of the stage.”

“Well you’ll have to thank my stepmom for that. Speaking of which, she just pulled up. Be there soon, bye.”

“See ya!” My friend Amy yelled into the phone.

I grabbed my sign and camera. Then ran out the door, and hopped in the front seat of my Grandma’s black Durango truck.

“Hey Kell.” Said my stepmom, Jenny.

“Hi Jenny!!!” I answered with a big smile.

“Are you excited for your first concert?”

“Yeah especially since it’s to see One Direction, the greatest band ever!” I told her.

With that we started on our way to pick up Marley and Amy.

When we got to Marley’s house she was waiting in her driveway for us. Her face was alight with joy when she saw the car pull up. She then came running down towards us. She got in the car and sat in the middle seat behind me.

“Hi Kellie” She said nervously.

“Hey!” I replied

I introduced Jenny and Marley then we started driving to Amy’s house.

We got there and had to wait a bit longer then I anticipated. I was about to walk up and knock on her front door, when it swung open and Amy came running out carrying her and Marley’s signs. Of course she was wearing her yellow bandana that said ‘I LOVE ONE DIRECTION, ZAYN, LOUIS, HARRY, NIALL, LIAM’. The blue words surrounded by pink and purple hearts. She got in and was practically hyperventilating while we tried to convince her that it was just a concert.

“Who cares!” she yelled “It’s a ONE DIRECTION concert!”

At the same time the rest of us yelled.

“SHUT UP AMY!!!”

After a moment Jenny and I added.

“Jinx!” We all start to laugh at how Jenny shared a mind of a 14 year old 

Then I decided to roll down the windows and crank up some tunes and ‘We are Young’ was on. I took out my headband and let the wind blow my hair around wildly. After a little while we made it to the lighted tunnels and we held our breath for good luck at the concert. Only minutes later we were at Target Center. We parked the car and got out; I took one look at the parking lot and was super surprised. It was packed, and we had left early in case there was traffic!

When we walked through the big metal doors with windows in them I was even more surprised. There were tons of security people, and fans that looked like they were in complete shock! We finally made it through the crowd and found our seats. We double checked to make sure everything we needed was there. We had our signs that were bright and colorful. We also had our cameras with full batteries. Lastly we had the best 1D shirts both homemade and bought. Since we had a while to wait we decided to chat a bit.

“So Marley who is your favorite guy in 1D?” Amy asked and we both stare intently at her.

“Definitely DJ Zayn Malik! What about you two?”

“Zayn Malik!” Amy shouted looking at Mars like she was a murderer.

“Harry Styles forever!”

“Oh of course. It’s the curls!” They both said in harmony before bursting into laughs.

After we calmed down there was a long awkward pause. Until I decide to break it, as usual.

“Why don’t we listen to some music and read their latest tweets?” I suggested

“Great idea Kellie!” Amy squealed

“Okay so Eminem, Fun, Ke$ha or One Direction?” I asked

Suddenly I felt stupid. We are at a One Direction concert.

“Totally One Direction!” Marley screamed

“Okay.”

But instead of going on twitter we ended up just singing along until the concert started.

…Harry's POV...

I had peeked out to see how full the stadium was. Not very surprisingly it was packed as usual with signs, shirts, and fans. I felt kind of bad for the fans of Minnesota since the last time we had been here in this state we hadn’t sung any songs, and had barely made it through one third of the line. But apparently that didn’t bother them. Everyone I had seen was smiling or laughing or something close to that. But there were three girls who had caught my eye. They were three of very few people listening and singing along to our bands songs. Plus they had some sweet tees. You could tell two of the shirts worn by a tall girl with long dark brown hair, and a girl with reddish-brownish hair and glasses were homemade. The girl wearing the yellow bandana had bought her shirt. It was good but the other two had put work into theirs. Names of my friends (band mates) were written in their favorite colors. The words One Direction were written in all capital letters and rainbow. They looked like they were genuinely having a great time. When many people in the crowd looked like they hated the people they were here with. I would never understand why people went to concerts with people they disliked. Since those girls were calm, having fun, and look sweet I would have one of the security guards invite them backstage after the concert. Then the boys and I would actually know some people in Minneapolis, Minnesota.

“Harry what are you doing?” Louis asked coming up behind me.

“You know just checking out the crowd. Looking for some people to meet and hang out with.” I answered

“Okay alright. Are you ready for the show?”

“Yeah I’m ready.”

...Kellie's POV...

The concert was over, but we were still on top of the world! Just as we were standing up to leave a big man with ‘SECURITY’ on his shirt walked up and asked us to “Come with him!” I noticed him but couldn’t remember the name, I knew it started with a P.

We were obviously a little bit nervous. I couldn’t read his face or tell if he was mad or not, but he didn’t really act like he was mad. I looked at Marley and Amy. Amy was a kind of sickly light green. But Marley was just terrified. She was a ghost white, and shaking all over. I then decided that they must be too scared to answer so I did.

“Sure,” I was amazed at how calm I sounded. “Just let me tell my stepmom that we might be a little while.”

“Alright fine.” He said huskily

I texted her then I had to practically drag Marley because she was frozen still. But thankfully Amy went willfully. I also learned something; it’s really hard to go down stairs when a crowd of at least three hundred is going up them. Finally we made it down and backstage.