BackStage - A one DIrection Fan Fiction

Chapter 42

P.O.V. Harry

It's been over 3 weeks since Charlie. I've been missing her more than ever and have been praying for the first time. About a week ago,

I met Elizabeth backstage at our concert. She is a stage manager and is a little younger than me. She is brunette and looks surprisingly

like Charlie. We aren't a couple or anything though. I don't plan to be either. But we are getting close. It's nice having someone other

the guys who I can talk to. Liz (Elizabeth) reminds me a lot of Charlie and that what is making everything nicer hanging out with her.

Other than the lads and family, I consider Liz the closest person to me.

P.O.V. Louis

Grace has been going into hospital for check ups the last month a lot more. The baby is due in a couple months.

( an hour later at the concert)

The light blare upon the screaming crowd. "Last song for tonight!' I yell through the microphone.

Harry looks down at the steps he is sitting on and sighs. We starts singing to Little Things.

Your hand fits in mine

Like it's made just for me

But bear this in mind

It was meant to be

And I'm joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks

And it all makes sense to me

Harry looks down at the crowd below us and looks out and touches the air lightly with his hand.

P.O.V HARRY

As someone sings:

I know you've never loved

The crinkles by your eyes

When you smile

You've never loved

Your stomach or your thighs,

The dimples in your back at the bottom of your spine

But I'll love them endlessly

I look out and I see a figure in the air. Charlie. I lightly press my hand on her cheek and she giggles. I smile and then look away and start singing again.

I won't let these little things slip out of my mouth

But if I do

It's you

Oh, it's you they add up to

I'm in love with you

And all these little things

I look back up and Charlie sits down next to me. I know I'm imagining her and that I seem crazy but I'm going to enjoy it while is lasts.

You can't go to bed without a cup of tea

And maybe that's the reason that you talk in your sleep

And all those conversations are the secrets that I keep

Though it makes no sense to me

I look to my side to see Charlie and then turns away and disappears out of my imagination and thoughts.

I know you've never loved

The sound of your voice on tape

You never want

To know how much you weigh

You still have to squeeze into your jeans

But you're perfect to me

I won't let these little things slip out of my mouth

But if it's true

It's you,

It's you they add up to

I'm in love with you

And all these little things

You'll never love yourself half as much as I love you

And you'll never treat yourself right, darling, but I want you to.

If I let you know I'm here for you

Maybe you'll love yourself like I love you, oh.

And I've just let these little things slip out of my mouth

'Cause it's you,

Oh, it's you,

It's you they add up to

And I'm in love with you

And all these little things

I won't let these little things slip out of my mouth

But if it's true

It's you,

It's you they add up to

I'm in love with you

And all your little things

A tear rolls down my cheek as we all stand up and walk offstage, bowing.