Friends

Someone New

"COME ON LOUIS! HURRY THE FUCK UP!"

"I'm coming! Chill Niall!"

Yes Louis was at a Justin Bieber concert, but no it was NOT by choice. Niall his best friend since before he could remember was obsessed with the guy and somehow Louis ended up getting dragged along. It wouldn't have been that bad if they had had seats, but of course that wasn't the case. Somehow Niall was lucky enough to get standing GA tickets and so here Louis was running and shoving after Niall as he tried to push as close to the front as possible.

There were so many people squished into such a small place it was insane, and thank god Louis didn't have any serious problems with confined spaces cause this was about as confined as it gets. He looked around and noticed with a groan that Niall was nowhere to be seen, all he could see were teenage girls screaming and dancing to the music coming from the speakers to pump up the crowd before the show. Like they really needed to be pumped up even more.

Louis started to get worried after a couple minutes of searching for his crazy blonde friend because really what the hell was he supposed to do at a Justin Bieber concert ALONE! It was bad enough that Niall had dragged him here, but now Niall had disappeared and left him ALONE here, surrounded by screaming, pushy teenage girls who were becoming less annoying and more terrifying by the minute.

He turned back to the front and stood on his toes to look one last time for any sign of the bubbly blonde and almost feel over as he collided with another boy.

"Oh! Sorry mate!" The boy shouted over the loud music into Louis' ear. All he could think about was his stunning voice and how warm the boy's breathe was on his face and even though the boy was for the most part, a silhouette because of the darkness in the room, Louis could tell he was beautiful.

"It's fine. No harm done!” He yelled back to him with a small smile on his face. The boy smiled back and then a flash of confusion covered his face.

"Are you here alone? You don't look like the JB fan type...” He said raising his eye brow.

"No, I just got dragged along by my friend Niall, he's the fan not me."

"Then where is this Niall?" The boy questioned, glancing around them.

"He - well I don't know. He kind of abandoned me the second we got here, he was trying to push to the front and I couldn't keep up... - Are you a fan?" Louis asked realizing the boy didn’t look much like the type either.

"No, I guess you could say I have a friend like your Niall too, except she isn't really that big of a fan either and she is more of a sister but also a friend and the tickets were a gift to her from my stepfather so..." He said and shrugged his shoulders before adding, "What’s your name by the way? I'm Harry."

Harry reached out his hand and Louis gladly took it, happy to find out he wasn't the only one here that wasn't a huge fangirl screaming and pushing to see their idol.

"I'm Louis." He shared as the music started to fade out and all hell broke loose in a matter of seconds.