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At his concert.
Singing a long with the crowd, my voice was barely audible. My body was sweating and my arm was sore from holding up my phone for too long.
But it didnt matter because I finally got to see my lord and savior, Harry Styles. I looked at him as he took a pause from singing looking down at his pants.
He noticed it, and with a smirk on his face he pulled them down, not being so effective by the way. He looked up to the crowd and briefly locked eyes with me still smiling and laughing a bit. The smile in my face grew wider, my heart pounded and I felt butterflies in my stomach.
He then turned back to crowd and continued his song leaving me mesmerized at the moment.
