Love is Clumsy (A Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter 1

CHAPTER ONE:

Laughing. Screaming. Music. All the noises filling my ears as I stand jumping in the front row of the One Direction concert. I turn to ask my friend Erin a question when I see she's not there. "Erin! Where are you?" I scream, but it's useless. You can't hear anything in this crowd. I decide to stay where I am. She'll come back eventually, right? "Alright everyone!" I hear a raspy voice boom, pulling me from my train of thought. I snap my head up to the stage where the voice was coming from. "We need a volunteer for this next song! Who wants to come up?" Liam says, obviously excited. "And when I thought the noise couldn't get any louder!" I scream. "Good thing nobody can hear me," I say to myself. I look up to see Harry watching me, while whispering something to Liam, then Liam looks over to me. "OH MY GOD HARRY STYLES AND LIAM PAYNE JUST LOOKED AT ME. STAY COOL, STAY COOL." I yell mentally at myself. I smile and wink at Harry, just as I get rammed in the back by this girl. "Ow!" I yell, falling over, not able to catch myself. "Watch where you're going! Fatass!" I yell up to the girl who knocked me over. "Bitch." She mumbles, stomping away. "Owwww." I whine, looking at my bleeding elbow. "Pull yourself together Trista!" I whisper. I then stand up very casually to see the two boys doubled over in laughter. "So much for casual." I blush. The boys then look up to me, still laughing. "Are you okay?" Liam says into the microphone. "Woah, is he talking to me? What? Liam Payne is talking to me!" I chant in my head. "Whose he talking to?" I hear coming from the crowd. I give him a thumbs up and a smile. "You! I want you to come up!" He says, to the girl standing next to me. I turn my head to Erin. "Erin! He's talking to you! Go up!" I yell. "Me?" Erin yells to Liam, pointing to her chest. "Yes, you!" He says. Erin jumps on stage and stands awkwardly next to Zayn and Niall. "Hi." I see her say to Niall. "Hey." Niall says. Yes I can read lips it's a gift ok. Niall was blushing as they were talking about something. Then they all started talking to Erin, and in the middle of the conversation Erin points to me, and they all turn to look, Harry and Liam laughing a bit. "Gosh, I wonder what there talking about." I think. Then Louis hands Erin a piece of paper, and they all a give her a kiss on the cheek. As Erin runs off the stage I say to her, "You're so

lucky! What did they give you?" I ask, excited. "I know right! I'm never washing this cheek again! Anyway, they gave me two backstage passes!" She booms. "Ohmygosh Erin that is big! That's amazing! We're going, right?" I yell. "Duh were going! Who do you think I am?" She says sarcastically. As the concert goes on, I swear I see Harry staring at me every time I look at him. "Hey Erin, is it just me or does Harry keep looking at me?" I ask, nervous. "It's not you, he's definitely looking at you!" She screams. I start blushing like crazy. "Alright, this is the last song we'll sing for tonight! I just wanted to thank you for being an amazing crowd and we love you!" Zayn says, grinning. As Live While We're Young ends, I see Harry wink at me, then pretending to fall over."Very funny," I mouth. He just laughs.

~30 minutes later~

"Erin! We've been driving forrreverrrrrr," I whine. "Just hang on, we have to be patient. The boys said to go to this specific address." She says patiently. "But-" I state, ready to protest. "No buts, the taxi knows where it's going, we'll be there any minute." She says. "Okay, mom!" I mumble. "Oh look! We're here!" Erin says almost jumping out of her seat with her excitement. "Good!" I scream, jumping out of the taxi. After Erin meets me at my side, we walk up to a big building. "It looks like a dungeon." I say, the annoyance showing in my tone. Before we can even knock, the door swings open, Louis standing in front of us, smiling. "Hi!" Louis says, grinning. "I have a quick question if that's alright." I say,

not even saying hello. "Sure!" Louis says giddy with excitement. "If there called backstage passes, why are we not backstage?" I ask with attitude. "Sorry! If its that much of an inconvenience, you can go..." Louis says with just as much sass. "Nah I'm good." I say, letting myself in. I look over to the couch where two girls are sitting. "Why are THEY here?" I yell. "You know them?" Zayn asks, calmly. "Yeah, I guess you could say we had a little "run in."