With one loud strike of the guitar, everyone screams, and Harry, Niall, Liam, Louis, and Zayn are right in front of us beginning the show with "Midnight Memories." Em and I squeal and jump up and down with excitement. We've waited so long for this time to come and it finally has! After 30 minutes of jumping and singing my leg starts to kill with pain. I shine the light form my phone on my leg only to find that it's terribly swollen; no wonder why it hurts so bad. I yell at Emily that my leg hurts and that I need to sit down, but I feel awkward sitting because who sits at any concert? All I can do is sit there singing and hope I can still see with me being so short. After a while I decide to stand up again, but I notice something strange. The whole time I haven't been able to see, Niall has been on our side of the stage singing. However, I can't help but feel that he's staring at me. I shake it off and tell myself that he's just glancing in this direction and it happens to just feel that he's staring. Surely not, right? He can barely see out here anyway because of the lights, right? I push the paranoia aside and decide to just enjoy being able to experience all of this.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
•Not An Illusion•
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