Maia's POV:
"When will he be here?"
"Oh my god I'm so scared."
"The show was amazing!"
"Oh my god I hear them!"
The constant squeals and chatter surrounded me; making me feel a little dizzy.
We had just come out of a Harry Styles concert, and everyone was waiting at the barrier outside to try and see him again. My hands were shaking on my chest and I breathed heavily.
Suddenly, everyone erupted into screams, making me stumble a little. I was always sensitive to loud noise but it was so worth it if it was for Harry Styles.
My eyes snapped up to a few metres away wear someone in a black and yellow plaid suit strutted out, grinning.
Fucking
Harry
Edward
STYLES
"Maia? MAIA!" My best friend snapped me out of my thoughts. "You ok?" She whispered. I whimpered weakly and nodded, looking back over at Harry. He gladly took his time, signing everyone stuff and taking pictures.
"Shit he might come this way." Roxie gasped, seeing that he was getting a little closer each minute.
"R-Roxie." I panicked, as he looked around at everyone. He softly met my crystal blue eyes and my breath caught in my throat as he scanned the rest of us.
Security were rushing him and he seemed a little stressed by them, but he gladly took his time talking with everyone. He was slowly moving down the line and he was an arms length away from me. I didn't trust myself to take photos because my phone would fall out my hands, so my best friend Kacey was doing it.
Finally, he was standing infront of us, with a cute little grin and he greeted us. "Hi girls." He laughed, seeing my shocked reaction. I was just whimpering slightly, not being able to get words out my mouth.
He pulled Kacey in for a hug first and the fans behind us basically screamed and slapped, making me tense up a little. He approached me after, looking me up and down a little.
It made me feel really insecure just then, as THE Harry Styles was looking at me. "Hi sweetheart." He smiled, wrapping his arms around my shoulders. I quickly hugged him back, not wanting to waste his time.
""Uh, c-can you s-sign my T-shirt p-please?" I stuttered as his emerald green eyes looked at me again.
"Of course honey. What's your name by the way?" He asked.
JSSJKZKSK HE WANTED MY NAME I CANT
"Uh, uh its Maia." I said, handing him a marker pen. He nodded sweetly and signed the bottom of my Sweet Creature shirt.
One he finished, he handed my pen and held my hand a little. Then he waved us both off, as my best friend was still recording.
"I-I-I." I mumbled, looking down at his signature and where he put kisses.
"Girl don't ever wash that shirt."
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