Im that one fan

Chapter 2 Harry

-----Harry's point of view----

The boys and i got back to London last night. Thank god because the american fans get really crazy. I woke up at five this morning to get ready for the concert. After I got dressed I texted Emily. There's something about that girl that makes my heart skip a beat. She's really sweet, and she's not even nervous about talking to me. If I get to see her again maybe we could become good friends and me her and the boys could hang out when were back in America. I got a text from my mum and Emily around three while the boys and I were practicing the routine for tonight.

From Emily:

Harry if anyone knew that we talk to each other, they would want to become my friend instantly and I'm not good at be social with everyone. Then some other people would think that I'm lying about knowing you. Harry thank you for the compliment and id like to see you too.

Wow I didn't think I'd get a text that long.

From Mum:

Harry have fun tonight with your girls. :)

My mum is such a smart ass. She thinks that just because I called my fans "my girls" once she can say that all the time, but I still love her I mean she's my mum. I remember when I was little that she used to tell all of my friends that I was a good singer, then my sister Gemma would join in. So my friends would ask me sing especially my "girl" friends. Then I would get nervous and say no. But then they would say. "Come on Harry just sing one time and ill stop." Then I'd sing and they would have a heart attack and die. Just kidding they would compliment me and I'd say. "Thank you. mom thanks, and oh Gemma, your getting pay back."

Later during the night at our concert we were walking around the stage singing c'mon c'mon. Then out of no were I get a cell phone thrown at my chest. I really hate it when the fans throw things at us. I feel like I'm a fool taking a photo of my self and throwing the phone back into the crowd or getting a t-shirt that says Harry loves y/n. Some things that are thrown are funny like one time a fan threw a new bra at Louis and there was a letter Saying something about needing new bras... I don't know. Sometimes it's embarrassing, like one time a woman who fancied Niall threw her used undergarments at him and written on it said I ♥ you Niall baby. You are probably thinking "There's older Fans?" Yeah, there are ALOT of them. I remember when a younger lady walked in with her mum and both of them asked a body guard to take the picture with all of us lads. Most aren't disrespectful like that other woman, but what are you going to do about it. Sometimes in feel like the body guards aren't even paying attention to the fans they just stare out into space not noticing any problems.

~Back to Emily's p.o.v~

After I sent a text to Harry I went back to sleep. But when I woke up I haven't gotten a text from Harry at all and I felt like he didn't want to talk to me Anymore. Either he was really busy or Ive annoyed him. I got on the bus, and I heard some girl talking about Harry. The girl obviously liked one direction like I did because you could tell by the way she said this to her friends. " Alicia Omfg, I heard on that celebrity show that Harry was caught texting a girl. I wonder who she is!?" Then I thought to myself. Oh god.. Paparazzi is going to get on Harry's case about me. I seriously hope no one founds out that I'm that girl, well at least I think I am. So once again I texted Harry.

To Harry: some girl on my bus said, that she heard on a show that paparazzi saw you texting a girl.. That might be me.

I went through my whole day hoping he'd text me back and he never did. I got home and did my homework and while I was eating dinner my phone went off and someone was calling me. My parents attention was on me and it was embarrassing. They gave me a "who would be calling you?"kind of look. I excused myself from the dinner table and answered my phone in my bathroom. "Hello?" They said. I could tell who's voice it was by the sound of his English accent and his deep tone in his voice."Hi, Harry." I said to him. He told me that he was really sorry that he never answered me back,and he also said,"me and the boys are coming to New York I hope we can hang out together."

"that would be great, ill talk to you then. Harry just come to 121 pride drive when your here"