HARRY
(July 25th, 2015 6:39 p.m.)
"All ready?" I asked as the three of us met back in the lobby after spending an hour or two in our rooms.
"So ready, you have no idea how excited I am." said Niall, jumping up and down like a little kid.
I turned to Zayn, who smiled at me. "Ready as I'll ever be."
We piled into Zayn's car once more, and set off towards the arena. As we were driving there, my phone buzzed.
Louis: you on your way?
Harry: Yeah... I can't wait to see you!
Louis: me too
Louis: me and liam are already there
Harry: Liam and I*
Louis: oi
Louis: come on now
Harry: Kidding, love.
Louis: is it weird that I get butterflies even when you call me love over text?
Harry: Not at all.
Harry: I get butterflies the moment your name appears on my screen.
Louis: oooh cheesy
Louis: i love you sap
Harry: I love you too.
Harry: We're about 2 minutes away so I'll see you...
Harry put away his phone, letting out a shaky breath. He had never been this nervous in his life. Zayn, noticing, put a hand on his leg, calming him.
"Calm down, H, it's going to be okay."
I nodded, smiling slightly. "Yeah." I tried not to let my voice crack. "I hope so."
We finally arrived, and Zayn managed to find parking rather quickly. We hopped out, and were immediately surrounded by dozens of screaming fans. I was taken aback. "Damn, they aren't even in the arena yet." I joked.
Niall laughed, but Zayn wasn't paying attention. I nudged his shoulder. "Zayn? You still with us?"
He didn't respond, still staring into the distance. "Zayn? You good?"
With a shaky hand, Zayn lifted his hand and pointed towards the arena. "Look," he whispered, and I turned to see what he was looking at.
And that's when green eyes met blue.
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