The smirk returns to his face, his right dimple denting his cheek. “Nah,” he says. “I was going to ask you earlier to come, so I had the tickets ready.”
I chuckle, nodding. “Alright, I’ll see you at the O2.”
Harry smiles and nods, grabbing his car keys. “I’ll send a car for you,” he says. “Bye!”
“Bye,” I reply as Harry walks out the door. Now, back to my book…
*~*~*~*
I had just arrived at the arena, and I had one of the body guards with me to take me to my seat. I was actually very excited for the concert; I saw girls of all ages filing into the arena, freaking out over seeing their favorite boy band. Eleanor had texted me saying she was already at our seats, so I was going to meet her there. Our seats were on the floor but around the middle area, so the view was really good.
When I got there, I caught the eye of Eleanor as she grinned and waved me over. Once I reached her, she gave me a tight hug. “Are you excited for your first One Direction concert?” she grins.
I chuckle as we sit down at our seats. “Yeah,” I reply. “But I don’t think I’m quite ready for the screaming girls.”
Eleanor giggles. “You get used to it,” she assures me.
I laugh and nod as we wait for the concert to begin. I saw girls all around point towards Eleanor and I, whispering things but I followed Eleanor’s lead and paid no attention. Soon enough, the concert began and we all stood up as the girls began screaming. Another band, by the name of Five Seconds of Summer, opened for them and I quite liked their music. They were all pretty good and Eleanor and I danced along.
And when they left, that’s when it got a bit crazy. The lights dimmed and the small walls on the stage moved up, revealing five figures standing there. The girls went insane as the boys’ old song, Up All Night began playing. Everyone danced and screamed and sang along as the boys performed on stage and I have to say, they were pretty amazing.
My eyes were on Harry as he sang, who wore a simple white V-neck and black skinny jeans. I watched as he grinned widely and sang his heart out, doing strange yet adorable dance moves on stage. He would run up the ramp and then slide down throughout the concert. While they were in the middle of performing One Thing, Harry’s eyes wandered over to where Eleanor and I sat and the girls around us went crazy.
Harry’s eyes then met mine and he smiled at me, and I couldn’t help but smile back. He then went back to singing, and I watched as girls threw all sorts of things on the stage. Phones, tampons – was that a bra?!
When the concert finally ended and the red and white confetti blew out and the boys disappeared, Eleanor grabbed my arm. “Come on, the boys are waiting for us backstage,” she says.
I nod as the two of us follow a body guard, pushing through the girls who were walking out of the arena. When we finally got to the backstage, we walked down the hall where people were coming and going from, and then entered the boys’ dressing room. They were sitting on the couches and chairs, panting a bit as sweat ran down their faces. Wow, who knew performing could take that much out of you?
As we entered the room, Harry looked at me from the couch on where he sat at and smiled. “How’d you like the show?” he asks me.
I smile and nodded. “It was amazing,” I reply. “I loved it.”
“Wasn’t that the best concert of your life?” Louis grins widely as Eleanor walks over to him.
I chuckle as I sit on a chair. “Nah; the Usher concert I went to last year was pretty amazing,” I reply in a teasing tone.
Louis playfully glares at me as the rest of the boys chuckle. As the boys relax for a bit, I take out my phone and see that I had six missed calls from Logan. I furrowed my eyebrows as I called him back, and he picked up on the second ring. “Hello? Kelsey?” he immediately says in a rushed tone.
“Logan?” I frown as I stand up and walk out the door, leaving the others stare at me. “What’s wrong? Are you okay?”
Logan lets out a sigh of relief. “Yeah, I’m fine,” he replies. “I tried calling you before and when you didn’t pick up, I got a bit worried.”
“Yeah, I’m sorry about that,” I apologize, standing in the hall as I lean my back on the wall. “I’m at the boys’ concert.”
“Boys?” Logan asks in a confused tone.
I shift my weight from one leg to the other. “Yeah, you know, the One Direction guys.”
“Oh,” Logan replies flatly and I frown at his drop of tone. “Anyway, I wanted to call and tell you that there is a box of your mom’s things we found. Do you want me to ship them over?”
My breath hitches as he says this and I bite my bottom lip. My mom’s things? Do I want them? The memories are going to be like stabs in the heart, remembering all of those times I had with her. But I think that’s a good thing, to remember my mother as the person she was and not the one she was in her last few days. Gripping my phone tightly, I reply, “Yeah, send them over.”
“Okay,” he replies. “How are you over there?”
I couldn’t help but smile slightly. “Really good,” I tell him. “Harry and I have gotten to know each other and we’re becoming good friends.”
“Good to know.” The way Logan replied, I could tell that there was something bothering him. It concerned me as to why he sounds… almost upset. But why?
“Logan, are you okay?” I ask him, biting my bottom lip.
“Yeah, I’m fine,” he says. “Look, I gotta go now. I’ll send the box over tomorrow.”
“Okay, thanks Logan,” I smile.
“No problem, Kels,” he says before hanging up.
I let out a sigh as the call ends, putting my phone back in my pocket. Instead of going back inside, I stay leaning against the wall, my head coming in contact with the brick wall as I look up at the ceiling. Another sigh escapes my lips just as the door opens and out comes Harry. “Hey,” he gives me a small smile. “Everything okay?”
I nod, returning his smile. And even though I wasn’t sure what was up with Logan, I still answered with a, “Yeah, everything’s great.”
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