Fireproof: A Harry Styles Fanfiction

Prologue: The Flashback

Chelsea's pov

Never in a million years.

Never did I think that I would see that day. That was the day I seen One Direction in concert! I got to go with my best friends Ashley and Kate. Their concert was in Detroit, which is a good 200 some miles from where I live in Michigan. I drove the whole way, stopping for gas when we needed to. We made it to our hotel and started working on our signs while we had time to kill before the show started. We made sure to coordinate in our outfits and signs. I made up my sign to fit Harry, my fav member. Kate, Niall. Ashley, Zayn. We kind of went with a 'Story Of My Life' theme with our posters, with pics of us in our younger years, and a couple pics of us in more recent years. It was all so perfect, and we also had the opportunity to meet them after the show because our tickets came with VIP passes.

"When we get in line to meet them, we gotta make sure we're at the very back. That way, we get more time with them." I said to Ashley and Kate as we were getting ready.

"Right." I heard Ashley say from in the room. I was in the bathroom getting dressed while Ashley and Kate were adding finishing touches to their signs and debating what jewellery to put on with their outfit.

"If any girls come behind us in line, what do we do, Chels?" Kate asked.

"After the line behind us gets a bit long, we make up the excuse to go to the bathroom or to the souvenir stand." I said.

"Genius!" Ashley and Kate said at the same time.

"Actually, 4 points shy of a genius, but who's counting?" I said like I was a smartass. We all laughed at my comment as I stepped out of the bathroom. We all checked to see if we had everything we needed for the show and our signs were looking awesome and we had everything on them. Once we okay'ed everything, we headed out of the room with everything. We walked to the elevator and went down to the bottom. We walked out to my car and put our signs in the trunk since it was empty with our luggage in the hotel room and they wouldn't get wrecked in the trunk like they would in the backseat. Besides, Kate needed somewhere to sit, and if the signs were in the backseat with her, she would be smushed.

*skip car ride to the show*

Once we got to the venue and parked, we got out and I popped the trunk so we could grab our signs. We grabbed them gently and Ashley held my sign while I shut the trunk. I grabbed my sign back and we walked to the entrance. The guard asked for our tickets at the booth, which we proudly displayed to him. He smiled and asked to see our VIP passes. I grabbed mine and showed him, as did Ashley and Kate.

"Now did you want to meet them before the show or after?" he asked us.

"After." we said at the same time.

"Alright. I'll let the rest of security know. The souvenir stand is right down there on your left. Restrooms are in the opposite direction on your right."

We thanked him and we started to make our way to our seats. Unfortunately, we got lost trying to find them. Suddenly, a rather tall guy with really short blond hair came up to us and offered to show us to our seats. We followed him down to the front row and we scanned the different seats.