I cant believe that me and Amanda are about to meet One Direction. I have saved up 5 months of allowance to buy these meet and greet passes and thinking back now I’m so glad I did. Ugh! How is it that we are the last ones in line? We have been waiting for over an hour. Oh well, there are only four girls infront of us now.
This meet and greet seems to be taking forever. I wonder how many more girls are left. Holy mother of god! That blonde at the end is so beautiful. Her and her friend look tired. Her friend is pretty too, but she seems more natural and comfortable. I cant wait to meet them, more specifically her. Oh man! They are the next ones! Okay, calm down Harry, play it cool.
Wow, the boys look even better in person. Amanda is freaking out a bit and starting to fangirl, I hope it’s not contagious because I actually want to have a conversation with these boys to get to know them. It is called a meet and GREET not a meet and scream your head off while drooling over their godlike looks. Okay, now it’s our turn.
“Hi girls” Louis got to them first. Damn.
“Sorry for the long wait” Liam is just being nice.
“Are you excited for the concert?” Zayn is just making small talk.
Niall is staring at the blonde girl, mine. Niall better not try anything. I think I might like this girl. I don’t even know her name though.
“What’s your names love?” Did Harry just call me love?! Oh my goodness, calm yourself [Y/N].
“Im [Y/N] and this is my best friend Amanda.”
“Hi! Im such a big fan of your music, it always brings a smile to my face.” Amanda started stepping closer towards Zayn and Liam, I stayed put near Harry and Louis.
[Y/N]. Beautiful. Voice of an angel.
“Thanks Amanda, we always enjoy it when we get positive feedback” Liam is so formal.
I start focusing on [Y/N] and tune out the others. We only have about three minutes and Im going to make them count.
“So, [Y/N], what’s the best thing to do around town? We have a day off tomorrow and we’re still not sure what to do.” That sounds good, not really flirty, but Ill ease into that.
“Uhm, well, the beaches here are really nice. I go over to Fort Desoto sometimes. It’s a good place to go if you don’t want a beach that’s too crowded, but it still has decent waves and pleasant breezes.”
Is Harry Styles really asking me about what to do on his day off? And his eyes, they are even prettier in person. Most of all though, he seems so relaxed, like he could be one of my school friends.
“I may have to take your word for that and check it out” Oh my goodness he just winked at me! What’s your angle Harold?
“Go right ahead” I tried to smile with a bit of flirt mixed in but I fear I made an epic fail.
Her smile is perfect and she seems so laidback. This girl has got me and she doesn’t even know.
“Hurry it up boys!” Paul just gave us the one minute left warning. I need to make a move and fast.
“Well, [Y/N]” Im starting to lean in closer. Her and I are kind of off to the side now leaving her friend and the rest of the boys about three feet away, but out of hearing range for my whispers. “You know, I think you’re really beautiful”
He thinks Im ‘beautiful’?! My life is complete now. Im trying to give him my most flirty smile.
“Do you have your mobile with you?” We are now locked on each others eyes and he is whispering.
[Y/N] fumbles around with her back pocket of her shorts. By the way, she’s wearing really short denim shorts and a soccer jersey that I’m assuming is hers based on her toned legs and that fact that the jersey has some high school’s name on it. She is now looking back up at me with almost puppy dog eyes and she’s holding her mobile infront of her. She doesn’t say anything. I grab her mobile and unlock the screen to see a picture of me, shirtless. I look back up at her smiling like an idiot. What could I say?
“Oh wow, just my luck.”
“No! It’s alright, I think it’s funny.” I try making her feel better about this now awkward situation. Why did I point it out. I didn’t want to make her feel uncomfortable. Damn Harry don’t mess this up.
Harry is messing around with my cellphone and I have no clue what he’s doing, but he’s Harry Styles, he can do whatever he wants with my phone, I don’t care. He hands it back to me and I look up at him puzzled.
“I put my number in your contact list. I don’t want this to be the last time I talk to you or see you.” He smiles again and his dimples start to show.
“Boys come on they need to leave now.” Paul is motioning for me and Amanda to leave. I look back at Harry and he frantically hugs me with one arm.
“Text me sometime after the concert okay.” I smile back at him and me and Amanda start to exited the direction Paul is pushing us in. I feel someone grab my hand and tug. I turn around. Its Harry and his eyes look like a little kid about to be left home with a babysitter for the first time.
“I promise Harold.” Paul pushes me and Amanda out the door before Harry or I could say anything else.