Chapter Four
We didn't know what it was. We didn't know if it was one of the boys, or if it was a sound guy, or if it was just the wind from the smoke moving a sheet, but we screamed anyways. Then I heard a low rumble in the background. A second frequency was added, then a third. I could hear a minor chord. I knew exactly what song they were going to play.
"TELL ME A LIE!!!" I screamed, but no one could hear me.
Then I heard Liam, "Can't ever get it right. No matter how hard I try. And I've tried."
Everyone screamed louder then before, though I didn't think it was possible. No one was on stage, but we could hear him singing. It wasn't the intro they had on the CD, it was just the really low frequency minor chord, humming in the background.
Zayn continued after a long pause, "Well I put up a good fight. But your words cut like knives. And I'm tired."
More screaming. The rumble continued in the distance. Another big pause.
The build-up.
We still couldn't see anybody, and it was pitch black other then smoke and lasers.
Zayn kept singing, "As you break my heart again this time."
The chorus was next. I knew exactly what was going to happen. I was right. All five boys ran onto stage jumping and bouncing with the energy they were known for. Everyone went mad.
"Tell me I'm a screwed up mess, that I never listen, listen. Tell me you don't want my kiss, that you need your distance, distance. Tell me anything but don't you say he's what you're missing, baby. If he's the reason that you're leaving me tonight, spare what you think and-"
They stopped. Of course, the crowd didn't know this was going to happen, so we all kept singing.
"TELL ME A LIE!" Screamed tens of thousands of girls.
"TORONTO!!!" Harry yelled to us. He was inches from us. We all screamed.
He continued, "how are you guys doing tonight?!"
We screamed again. It fell silent. I took this as an opportunity to express my love for Niall.
"I LOVE YOU NIALL!!" I screamed.
"And I love you!" He said in his world-renowned announcer voice. He pointed right at me. I screamed. Niall loved me. That's right. Be jealous.
Harry laughed. Jess's arms were stretched out so far, I didn't know they could go that far. If Harry took one step forward, he'd run into her hands. He realized how close he was to her and took that step forward. Jess touched very high on his left thigh. Being a teenage girl attracted to teenage boys, she moved her hand to exactly where you're thinking. She screamed. She was literally holding his... dingaling... as the boys call it.
"We're very happy to be back here in Canada!" Harry started.
"Absolutely!" Zayn continued. "It's more like home then like, the Caribbean and places like that. I like it a lot here."
The crowd screamed.
Louis walked over to Jess, whose hand was still on Harry.
"Excuse me," he said as her took her hand off, "he's mine." And walked away.
Niall and the crowd laughed. Niall could NOT hold laughter in like the rest of the band. Though he tried, he just couldn't do it.
Harry looked at Louis. Then at Jess. Then back at Louis. And while he was looking at Louis, he kneeled down in front of Jess and picked up her hand and put it back where it was. She screamed.
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Fanfiction*BOOK ONE OF THREE* Canadian teen, Ayley Gilbert, and her best friend Jess Hudson go to a One Direction concert not knowing that the night will end in heartbreak, new friends, and an extra member who wasn't invited to the party. In the midst of the...
