Harry Please.

Part 15

SKYE'S POV: We made it to the concert, and we were just waiting on the boys to come find us backstage after their sound check. I was wearing my dark denim skinny jeans, a white flowy top with a red blazer, and my black hightop converse. My hair was straightened, and my makeup was top-notch perfection. If he was gonna pull me up on stage, I wanted to at least look worthy of being Harry's girlfriend. They came off of the stage, about to go and get dressed, and Harry saw me. He ran towards me and I jumped up onto him, wrapping my legs around his waist. "So, how was my GIRLFRIEND'S day today?" he put as much emphasis as he could on 'girlfriend' and winked. I laughed, "it was great! How was my BOYFRIEND'S day?" I mocked him, and he laughed, "Well its a lot better now, I couldn't get you off my mind." and he kissed me, so sweetly.. "EWWW!" everyone yelled. "Niall! Cover your eyes!" Liam said to Niall while putting his hands over Niall's eyes. I was laughing so hard, that it was impossible to kiss in that state, so I broke the kiss and Harry let me down; yet, he still pulled me close. "Wish we could stay and chat girls, there will be more time for that after the show.. But we have to go get ready," Liam instructed, being the Daddy Direction he is. "aww but I really want to stay..." Harry whined. "let's go Harry," Zayn said while pulling Harry away by the hand. "I'll see you during the concert (Y/N)! Be ready!" Harry yelled over his shoulder... That only means one thing.. I'm gonna be shown to the entire audience.. I'm nervous.. I hope they like me.