This story does not belong to me. I am rewriting the story, since it got deleted from Watt-pad. It is one of my favorite fan-fictions, and I really don't want to see it go. So once again this story does not belong to me.
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He was so far op his arse that he needs a torch to see! I hated him with a passion. 'I just know you'll be back'.
No. I sure would not be back.
"Mollie, my life is now complete, I have pictures with One Direction and I have their autographs!" Stella screams, rushing her words. "And now we are going to watch them perform...at a concert...oh my God this is huge!"
I don't even bother to reply. Her excitement is really starting to get on my nerves. For Christ sake they are boys....there is over 5 billion of them world wide, she seriously needs to get a grip.
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The dark room was filled with thousands and thousands of lights from fans phones. Hundreds of banners were held up, presenting inappropriate questions on them. Some of the girls here were very rude, I was pushed out of the way because one girl wanted to get closer in the front. She could have asked, I would have willingly given up my space.
A large screen slowly lowered itself down above the stage. A video clip starts to play. The first face appears, Louis'. The audience go crazy, jumping around, screaming. My God. Niall is the next to appear, sending Stella' emotions through the roof! Then Liam, then Zayn. Well there was only one person left ...Harry. I look away, not even wanting to look at his face. Ginormous numbers come up one at a time, the lower the number, the louder the screams.
'3...2...1...'
And so it begins...
"We wanna hear you scream!" Liam's voice echoes. The roaring of the crowd is ear piercing! My ears are literally burning from the noise! Why doesn't any one see that they're just boys!?
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Every now and then I did sing along, and bob around for a bit, but only because I was getting a couple of deadly stares from the other obsessed girls.
To be fair the boys did sing well, and keep the crowd entertained, but unfortunately, it wasn't working for me. Harry kept dancing inappropriately, obviously just to get some sort of reaction from the hormonal teenagers. I look away in disgust, while Stella almost melted to the floor. He just loves the attention he gets, and he really does milk it.
"It's time for twitter questions!"
The crowd erupts at Zayn's announcement.
Q: "Who is the biggest flirt in the group? :)"
Harry. I silently think in my head.
"Definitely Harry!" Louis giggles, placing his arm around Harrys' shoulder.
I thought so... the smirk on Harry face makes my skin crawl. He honestly thinks he's all that. He looks out to the audience, winking at a couple of girls who caught his eye. Idiot. I will be so glad when this concert is over.
Harry's' eye line slowly scans the audience before finding mine. His green orbs staring deep into my eyes. What was he doing? He mouths something to me, but I can't quite make it out?
"Mollie, Harry just looked at you!" Stella shrieks, digging her nails in to my arm as she excitably jumps around. Ouch!
"What did he say to you?!" She screams, bursting one of my ear drums.
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