I looked outside the window to see the trees pass by us quickly. I let the wind blow through my hair with the window down.
"Hayleyyou're gonna mess up your hair." Emily sighed, doing up the window for me.
I pouted as she reached over me to fix my hair. We were on our way to the concert... and for some reason Emily wanted me to get way more dressed up then I would usually. I was wearing a really pretty dress, black leather heels, and my hair was in perfect curls. Whenever I tried to ask why, she would just smile and say 'justcause'. Her mum was driving us to London, and we were actually just pulling up to the venue.
"Oh my god! I can't believe we're here!" Emilystarted jumping up and down in her seat.
I grinned and listened to Emily freakout. Her mum pulled up to the side of the concert hall where Emily jumped out of the car. I followed her quietly.
"Thank you Ms. Carter." I said happily. "And I can't believe you got such good tickets!"
"Have fun girls." Emily's mum called before I shut the door.
We made our way into the venue where a bunch of screaming girls were running around in short skirts and reveling tops. I raised an eyebrow at some girls holding a bouquet of carrots and a top that said 'Nando's' as Emily and I took our in the second row from thestage.
"I didn't know that Big Time Rush was thisfamous..." I mumbled.
"Um Hayley..." Emily started, not looking up atme.
"Yeah?" I asked.
"Ladies and gentlemen!" the speakers said loudly around us.
Every girl in the freaking arena started screaming with anticipation. I nudged Emilysoftly.
"Here they come Em." I smiled.
I couldn'thelp but notice that Emily looked incredibly guilty.
"It is finally time to introduce the boys tonight! Who'sexcited?"
"Hayley..." Emily started.
"What?" I said,smiling up at the stageas the girls all screamed from around us.
"Well alright then! Everyone please welcome Niall, Louis, Liam, Zayn and Harry! The boys from OneDirection!"
Everystarted screaming as the five boys ran onstage. I turned to glare at Emily.
"What. Have. You. Done?" I almost cried. "Emily you know I don't want to be here! You know this is hard for me!"
"Hayley,Hayley!" Emilypleaded. "Calm down! I thought you might just want to see him."
"Emily." I sank down in my chair. "I'm not ready."
"Yes you are." Emilysaid, sitting down next to me.
"That's why I got you all dressed up Hayley. Please just have fun tonight."
I sighed and looked backup at the stage,looking at each of the boys. They all looked really good looking. But finally my eyes rested on Harry. He looked even more different than at prom. In a good and kinda bad way. Good; his hair was longer, his teeth were still as perfect, over all he just looked perfect. His voice had also gotten deeper; he was more formed. Bad; even through the stage makeup, you could see the bags under his eyes. Helooked tired; worn out even.
"He looks... different. He looks really good; but different." I mumbled to myself, unable to take my eyes off of him.
"Yeah?" Emily smiled. "Doesn't it feel... better?"
"Well... kind of." I blushed.
"You still have his number right?" Emilyshrugged. "Text him."
"If he hasn't changed the number..." I muttered.
