Harry Styles Fan Fic

'OMG', I whispered under my breath as I walked into the place where One Direction would be performing in only an hour. My best friend Alice and I had been waiting outside since 7 o clock this morning.

'This is it', she said to me as we started to follow the signs to where our seats were. Suddenly a weedy looking man came up to us,

'Will you come with me' he said,

'Sure', and Alice and I stepped forward.

'No, no, no', the man said, 'only you', pointing at me.

'I'm not going if Alice isn't',

'Humph', was all the reply I got as he put his phone to his ear 'she won't come if her friend doesn't, yeah ok'. 'Both of you then'

'Vas Happenin?' I whispered to Alice.

'No idea, but come on then he's leaving', we rushed to catch up with his unnaturally fast pace.

'I don't care just get her' I said into the speaker phone on the table.

'Which one?' said Louis, leaning forward.

'The blonde with pink streaks and matching shorts, next to the girl with black hair and black t-shirt'

'ohhhh, nice choice Harry' he said relaxing back into his seat. 'dibs on the darker one'.

We were up in my dressing room watching the live feed from the security cameras, choosing which girls we wanted to meet before the performance, Liam, Zayn and Niall were here to.

'Come on guys' our manager said to us, sticking his head through the door, 'have you all picked a few?'.

'Harry's only got one', Louis put forward

'well that'll have to do, come on we need to go' he said shoving us back through the door and down the corridor. 'We only have an hour till Showtime, I don't know why you guy insist on meeting fan when we could be preparing', he muttered under his breath with a roll of his eyes.

'Because our fans are hot' said Zayn, earning a push from Liam.

'They're not just hot they're dedicated'

'They're still hot'

'Ok I'm going to need you to remain calm once you go through these doors' the weedy man was explaining to an exited group of fans.

'Are the boy through there? Are they? ARE THEY?' yelled and entirely over exited fan, although I could feel my hopes rising into a bubbly pit in my stomach as I imagined Harry through there with his curls and dimples, I could feel myself getting weak at the knees.

'Do you think they are? Do you think I'm going to meet Louis in a few minutes?' asked Alice as she started to hyperventilate.

'Calm Down'

'Well ladies, go on through' said the weedy man pushing the double doors open onto a large room with a couple of sofas and arms chairs spread haphazardly around. Lounging on these was five of the most amazing boys in existence.