Green Eyes

~Meghans POV~

"ALISE HURRY THE FUCK UP I WILL LEAVE WITH OR WITHOUT YOU!" I yelled to my best friend Alise as I walked down the stairs to finish my hair. We are both 17 year old 'Directioners. I am in love with Harry. I could just get lost in his Green Eyes. And Alise is like FREAKING OBSESSED with Niall. "Ugggh. I'm COMING!!!" Alise screeched as she giggle-ran to the car. "JERK!" giggle-yelled after her as she climbed in the passengers seat.

"Front row tickets-" I started "AND BACKSTAGE PASSES!" Alise screamed. "THEN WE GET TO MEET THEM!!!!" We screamed in unison.

"Today is the best day...... ever." Alise yawned before falling asleep on the seat.

*Alises POV*

"ALISE ALISE ALISE ALISE!!!! WAKE THE FUCK UP WE ARE HERE! TO SEE OUR SEXY BEASTS!!" I heard Meghan scream.

I have NEVER seen her this happy.

oh my god. We're in. Front row. I can't believe

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WOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!! Its starting.  Here are the boys Niall, then Liam, Zayn, and Louis! Then Harry,

But Harry did something weird. He looked directly at me and mouthed something. I couldn't make it out but it looked like is she single? I think he was talking about the skanky blonde on my right. She had make-up caked on butt-length blonde hair and huge boobs. I don't approve of her slutaphobia. Then he shook his head and pointed to my right where Meghan stood.

~Meghans POV~

"WOOOOOO!" me and Alise screamed as the boys came out  onto the stage. It went Niall, Liam, Zayn, Louis, then HARRY! I felt the back of my knees go numb as they walked in. Then something weird happened. He looked straight at Alise. Then he mouthed things to her. I felt a pinch in the back of my eyes. I KNEW IT. She is a model she is perfect, he would never love me...

"Alise!" I yelled.

"What?!" she said frantically.

"What were you and Harry talking about?" I asked her.

"Ohh nothing." she said with an unsure smile.

"Okay...." I said wondering about what they were talking about.

*Alises POV*

Oh. My. God. HARRY LIKES MEGHAN.

Well, it makes sense if you think about it.

Meghan is gorgeous. She could be a better model than me. But she doesn't think so. Plus she sings like an angel. She has light brown hair that goes just a little past her butt. Gorgeous hazel eyes. And her smile is the best. Because she has braces. Purple braces, they bring out the dork in her. I love her for that. She is a strong girl. No matter what people do they can't break her. Even throughout middle and high school while she was bullied every year I have never seen her cry.

I can't believe this. But Harry said I can't tell her. Grrrrr!

~Meghans POV~

The concert is over. Now to meet them.

"Alise?" I asked.

"Yeah?" she said looking just as nervous as me.

"I am so scared, they won't like me I'm too weird and ugly no I need to leave." I said.

Just as I turned around I was face-to-face with none other than THEE HARRY STYLES. Oh my god.

"Meghan? Right?" he asked smiling cheekily.

"Y-yeah." I smiled back, "and this is Alise."

"Oh trust me I know." he said.

NO. HIM AND ALISE. I knew this was gonna happen. I turned around and started walking down the hall then I heard footsteps after me, so I just thought it was Alise. So I turned the corner sharply and sat down behind the vending machine.

Suddenly, I felt large arms pick me up. I looked up to see Harry Styles carrying me.

I tried to jump off his arms and onto the ground, but he just tightened his grip. "Harry can you please put me down?" I asked. "Nope." he said smiling at me again. GRR.

"MY GOD MEGHAN." Alise said as we walked into the room. Then Louis and her started making kissing noises at Harry and I. "N-n-no it's not that." I said trying to hide my blushing face.

I can't believe this is happening.