One Concert, Big Changes (1D Fanfiction)

Chapter 23

*Nicole's Pov.* 

(Before the date and concert, sorry guys! I have writer's block)

"Ok! Get ready for this! You ready?" Kitkat said to me.

"Yes! For the ten millionth time! Yes!" I laughed.

"Sorry, I was just making sure," Kitkat flinched.

"Katiana, just show the woman," Felicia sighed.

"Ok here we go!" she said and spun the chair around so I could see myself in the mirror.

"Whoa, is that me?" I asked assessing my looks. Everything from the hair to the shoes was done to perfection. My hair fell in perfect blond curls down my back and was accented with a very nice clip. My make-up was great too! Maddie had done a little smokey eye and put dark tan gloss on the lips.

My outfit by far was the best. It was a lavender skirt that came just above the knees and was matched with a crème colored flowy top and a belt just under the chest. I was also wear a pair of tan pumps.

"Well, go ahead, tell us what you think!" Jenni jumped.

"I- I love it! Wait, no! Love doesn't even cover it!" I gushed.

"Well, then let's go take Harry's breath away, shall we?" Felicia grinned, offering me her arm. I nodded and took it and she led me out of the room.

"Wait, I thought Jenni and Zayn were going out tonight," I stopped.

"Oh, we decided that tonight at the concert would be the date. So its cool, you go out and have fun!" Jen explained.

"Oh, ok! Thanks," I smiled and realized we were at the end of the hall.

"Gentlemen! Please bring your attention to the beautiful, Nicole Popuch!" Ashlee introduced and the boys turned their heads in our direction. Harry froze and a smile spread across his lips.

"Close your mouths, you'll catch flies," Felicia told them as she walked me down the stairs.

"You look amazingly beautiful!" Harry commented and I felt my cheeks burn.

"Thanks, you don't look bad yourself," I said, nodding to his outfit. He had on black pants and black matching blazer with a pastel pink shirt that had the first few buttons undone.

"Not as great as you though," he grinned taking my hand. "Shall we?" he asked.

"Of course," I smiled and we walked out the door hearing a chorus of goodbyes and have fun. Then of course Felicia and Louis yelled, "HAVE OUR HAZZA BEAR BACK BY 12 O'CLOCK!"

We laughed and took off. Tonight will be perfect and plan on making that way.

*Felicia's pov.* 

(After the concert)

"So, did you like the concert, Love?" Louis asked as we made our way backstage to meet Skrillex.

"No, not at all," I stated and tried not to giggle at the shocked expression on his face.

"Y- you hated it?" he asked.

"No! I didn't hate it. I loved it!" I smiled as I pecked his cheek.

"Oh, that always works," he laughed. "Why do I fall for it every time?"

"Fall for what?" I asked, pretending I didn't know that it was the 'I don't like, I love' act.

"You," he smirked.

"That was cheesy," I giggled hitting his chest.

"Well, you can't blame a guy for trying," Louis shrugged.