"Hullo, everyone!" Louis yells to the crowd.
"You know what, Nashville? I'm super excited to be here tonight. This is an amazing crowd, isn't it Niall?" says Harry.
"We've got the best fans in the world! Thank for coming out tonight and supporting is all," I say back.
"Hey, Zayn! What's this place called again?" Liam says enthusiastically. Zayn face palms and replies, "LP Stadium, right?"
"You know what that means everyone? You are at (L)iam (P)ayne Stadium!" Liam laughs. I laugh too at his excitement; He thought that one up last week. I end up walking to my assigned section of the stage and get ready to entertain. Of course the guys and I goof off, dance, and make some jokes. It wasn't until the end of the first half of the show that I spotted her. She was sitting down, singing, and smiling quietly. I couldn't tell why she was sitting down. Was she not enjoying the concert? A few minutes later she stands up and says something to the girl next to her, which appears to be her friend. All I can tell about her is that she's absolutely beautiful. She has long, dirty blonde hair, a cute button nose, and piercing green eyes. There's also something about her that's amazing unique...I can't exactly tell what it is..... I almost feel like I'm hallucinating, so I decide to turn around for a second. However, when I turn back around she's still there and I know it's really real. I soon realize that I'm staring and probably making her feel uncomfortable. She wasn't as crazy as some of the other fans, but you could tell she was a fan. That's definitely a good thing! If only I could talk to her for a minute or two. What's her name? What is she really like? I'm so distracted I almost miss the lyric cue to go to the middle of the stage with the rest of my mates. After we finish singing "Don't Forget Where you Belong," Harry taps me and asks if I'm okay. He's going to my last spot in the rotation next so I simply say, "White top, flowered skirt," and walk past him smiling. Harry winks at me a few seconds later and I know he sees her, then without hesitation he trades rotation spots with me. I wink at him to reply "thank you." The last song before the short intermission is "You & I", and I sing to her. I don't even notice Harry and Louis conspiring up stage behind me.
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