Chapter 11:

Andrea's POV:

I looked at my cell, it was still just two in the afternoon. I could hear someone walking in the hallway, probably Louis, why couldn't I think of anyone else. Zoey and Zayn hadn't hit of, it wasn't a shocker, and he wasn't her type at all. Besides she almost got a boyfriend back in our hometown.

"You're awake" Cara's soft voice filled the room.

"Yeah, haven't slept to much, to be honest" I confessed to her.

"Relax, you'll see him soon enough" she assured me.

I didn't know what to think, I was probably slowly turning mad. Wait, how did she know? How could she be so sure? My face probably spoke for itself, she grins back at me. What is it?

"Do you mind sharing your news, Cara?" you ask a bit irritated.

"Well, it's a sudden change in plans, and we have to go shopping, like, right now" She was so overexcited.

"And why is that?" Still confused.

She threw a envelope on my bed. To Andrea & friends. See you tonight – Louis x. I couldn't believe my eyes, as I opened the already torn up envelope. Inside there were lying three backstage passes to One Directions concert, tonight. I started smiling, it almost hurt in my cheeks.

"It's only going to be the two of us though" Cara added.

"It's three passes?"

"Well, Zoey feels as kind of the fifth wheel being with us and I can't deny. She's right" Cara said.

I gave it a thought. It was probably not so funny being the only one without a boy.

"She said that she's going to a spa and just relax anyway, so it doesn't bother her at all" Cara reassured me.

Everything had happened so quickly, in one second I just felt terrible, and wanted to stay in bed forever. While in the next, I was gonna see that amazing boy one more time, my head wasn't coping yet.

"We have to do some shopping," it was the only thing I managed to say. I smiled so widely.

Louis' POV:

On the way to the last rehearsals, I'd slipped an envelope under the girls door. I had managed to pull forward some backstage passes to the girls. I didn't even know if she'd show up. Harry told me to not have high expectations, but I couldn't do anything but hope.

"Louis, try to focus please," The management stared irritated at me. I hadn't managed the solo in more than this in the last five tries.

"I do, it's just not manageable right now,"

The staff didn't look very pleased. Harry stepped it up as usual.

"Let's take lunch, and a break on an hour or so?" he suggested.

Before I knew it we were sitting in a café downtown Dublin.

I wasn't hungry. I didn't work as usual, I didn't smile or joke with the boys. What was this girl doing to me?

I heard a familiar sound, Harry got a text, great. He smiled and shoved the phone in my face. I couldn't get the picture, I read the message two, three, four times. If this was true, I would never stop smiling.

"Hey babe, Andrea and I are looking forward for tonight, what about some fun after the concert?" Under the text it was a picture of the two girls, smiling and holding a wine glass each.

I just looked at Harry, I couldn't believe what I had just read, and she looked forward to it. No awkward silence, she'd wanted to meet me!

I was ready to return to the studio, and the soloes when better than ever. The staff asked the lads what they had done. But the waved it of and said, they should be thanking two Irish girls. Then the boys realised what they'd just had said, and apologised and said it was nothing like that.

I didn't care what'd they though, the only thing I managed to hold on to was, that I was going to see her again, tonight!