Live while we're young
a One Direction fanfic
I'm at the concert with Erika, when Harry looks right at us,
our gigantic signs. Mine says 'I LOVE THE FLIRT' whilist
Erika's reads 'Niall, I fancy you.' He stares at us
for a while, and when his solo comes, he missed the 'What
makes' part of the main line. We were astonished....... Harry
doing that? But whilist the crowd surrounding us booed, we
cheereed. It sounded as though there was only three people
cheering, the rest having a wee sulk. Who was the third person?
She was sitting right across the asile so we went across and said
'Hi'. She replied: 'Hi, I'm Peyton. I'm a
crazy stalker of the boys, but in particualr, LOUIS!!!!!
She looked nuts, so we slowly walked out the stadium.
I'm on stage preforming, when these beautiful eyes stare up
at me. I'm wonderstruck, this girl, she's something. A
special somthing. She appeared to be the happiest person in
the stadium. But she went out of the
stadium. So, impulsively, i jump off the stage, and run up
the steps after her. Of course, she's already left, and
pertty much anyone else near the exit has too. I burst out the
doors, and search through the crowd. I could not find her. Tired
of stepping on toes, i give up, and resort to the tour bus. I
step inside, sad, and a wee bit depressed. All of sudden
Zayn goes 'Harry, did you forget the words? You cant have
forgotten the WORDS!!!'
I reply: 'I saw some beautiful eyes staring up at me. This
girl was a picture of true beauty, and i was put in shock. I
forgot because of that.' All of a sudden there was a knock on
the door. Rachel, being closest, opened it. It was the code
knock, like a password. By a strange chance, She was there.
All of a sudden, Harry runs to the door, scoops March up in his
arms and she's like 'Wha?' but what she actually says
is 'Um, i just wanted an autograph.' Harry, being the
biggest flirt I've ever seen, goes 'Just an autograph?
Please, you can have me.' She's really freaked out
by this time, and says 'You mean....' 'When i forgot
the words. I was looking into your eyes, the eyes of perfection.
' Now you can see the look of horror on her face.
Louis, being a bit of a cheek, said:
'This is what he means. Hey, I just met you, and this is
crazy, but i think i love you, so kiss me maybe?'
He laughed, but Harry gave him a cold, hard stare.
'Sorry.' he said. Now Harry got down on his knees and
begged March to come on your with them, all while I
was still outside in the cold.
'If Erika can come too.'