ThE EPically FaiLed COncert (and title...)

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Niall's POV

The concert was the worst concert in the history of all concerts. The fans had so much energy but we absolutely flopped it. FLOPPED IT. Now I feel really bad. They paid for a concert and we gave them some horrible rhyming words. I could tell the boys felt bad too. Liam actually attempted to sneak back on stage and perform for the left over fans. He made it through security and performed two songs before sercurity ordered him to come down. So I gave it a try.

"Hello everyone. Uh sorry about before we didnt have our energy drinks like we normally do." A small laugh escaped the audience's mouthes.

I brought out my guitar and started to strum the beginning of 'Moments'.

Shut the door, turn the lights off....

The fans started swaying to the beat. I grinned as I continued the song. Then I heard four voices join me. I turned my head to see Liam, Louis, Zayn and Harry break free of security and climb on stage. Finally, security gave up and let us sing our hearts out. Our voices harmonized together which caused more and more fans that left realize that we were continuing the concert.

Before you leave m-

Ari. The boys noticed that I didnt finish the lyrics. I looked down at my guitar and tried to hold back the tears that were threatening to fall. Then all the lights turned off all together. I guess thats our cue to leave the stage.

"Bye everyone." I said quietly into the microphone. The other boys said their farewells too before we found our way back stage again. I immediately headed towards the couch and sat down.

"Boys you werent supposed to do that." Paul sighed. We just shrugged. "But it was very nice of you all to do that." That made us smile.

"Lets go now. Im pretty sure you dont have anymore concerts planned anytime soon but you do have a very short to clarify what happened to Ariella." Paul said. I dont get why he always calls her Ariella. Well I guess it's his choice.

"Thanks Paul. Means a lot." I said wearily.

"Im sure you boys need the break and the time to recover. You should see youreselves. You're all a mess."

"A hot mess." Harry said cheekily. Ah the old Harry is back. We all rolled our eyes at Harry while he just stood there and gave us his famous cheeky smile and dimples. Its nice to have the old Harry back though. He can always brighten up the room even is he is his cheeky little self.

"Harry dont say that." Liam scolded. And theres the old Liam. Always caring and understanding but can also be a tad over protective. Just a tad.

"Only you." Zayn shook his head but he still smiled. Theres Zayn. Mysterious, caring and loving. You can always go to him for help.

"A hot mess." Louis mimcked. Harry glared at him which only made Louis repeat it endlessly. Louis is the funny one normally but he is also the most caring one, believe it or not.

"Niall cheer up mate." I didnt realize that I've been crying. The boys joined me on the couch and patted my back while I buried my head in my hands.

"If it makes you feel better, we can visit Ariel right now." Liam said. I shook my head.

"Im fine. On one condition." I smirked.

"Shoot."

"You all take me to Nandos." I smiled. The other boys groaned. They should have seen that coming.

"Alright lets go."

*****At Nandos*****

''Are you Niall Horan?"

I piveted around my chair and came face to face with a girl that looked about 17.

"Uh yes?"

"Good. Can I have a picture?"

"Sure I guess." I answered. I joined her in a picture with a big fake smile on my face. I thanked me and was about to walk away when she came back again.

"Ariella is dead right?"

I gaped at her. "What?"

"Ariella. Is. Dead. Right?" She asked crossly.

"And if she is?" I was getting angrier by the second.

"Good. She should be dead." She sounded so smug, I just wanted to punch that smile of my face. She winked at me before stalking away just as I was about slap her. I know Im not supposed to slap random strangers but she insulted Ari!

"And shes a 'Directioner'." Louis mumbled as I sat down. True dat.

"Lets take the food home." Liam said tiredly. Im pretty tired too. We all nodded in agreement then packed up and left Nandos. Time to go home. Home sweet home.

Yeah I know. Its short but I'll update soon. And the story is ending soon by the way. It was supposed to be a short story anyways. And I feel like it was too depressing so I tried to brighten things up a bit. Dont know if that worked or not.

And if you havent noticed yet, the title was a completely failure since I was a bit rushed but my friend begged me to keep it like that so there you go :)

-Emily

Amy is the best! Hehe! 

I stole emilys ipod lol

Bye have fun reading!!!

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