*4 months later*
Life on the road was, with out a doubt, amazing. As always, there's some bumps that we occured, but none were too serious. The biggest was yet to come. Harry and I were more in love than ever, along with Saide and Niall, who always joked about marriage, but I wouldn't be suprised if it actually happened. Danielle had managed to keep her pregnancy a secret from the press still and was starting to think about coming out to the world. They found out it was a girl and were thinking of the name Nevaeh.
I looked in the mirror at my reflection. I brushed by hair, which I had dyed from the red color it was to a dirty blonde. It was a dare, from Ashli. We were hanging out after a show one night playing truth or dare, and I wasn't going to loose. I actually loved it, and Harry couldnt wait untill I dyed it back, but I was waiting until my roots started to show more.
It was hard to believe that tonight was the last night of our tour. As I began to get dressed, I heard a knock on my hotel room door. I looked through the peep hole to see a giant bouqet of flowers. I swung open the door to see Harry hidding behind them.
"Hello beautiful." He had a huge smile across his face. I greeted him with a huge hug and a kiss, then led him inside.
"What's all this?" I loved the flowers, ofcourse, but they just seemed so random.
"It a congradulations for surviving your first tour." He winked, and it still made me melt inside.
We relaxed until the show that night, which I was suprisingly more nervous about than any show we had done. It was back in London, the same venue we started the tour in. As the clock ticked closer to show time, by heart began to beat faster.
Harry could see that I was nervous, so he grabbed me gently with my face inbetween his hands and looked at me with his perfect green eyes. "You are going to be amazing. Just remember, this show is no different than the ones you've been doing for months."
The show went by quicker than usual, and we were done before I could blink. The boys took the stage and began their set. After Moments, we listened and heard Niall's voice come over the speakers.
"If you all remember, about 4 months ago at our first show, Harry brought out Elena, which you all know now as his beloved girlfriend and blah blah." He stopped as Harry punched his shoulder. They both laughed, then he kept going. "But I never really got the chance to show you guys the girl I love. I know it's alittle late and she wont let me forget about it, but there's something that I want to share with all of you."
Seconds later, Niall was standing infront of us and grabbing Sadies hand. She looked absolutely petrefied, but he kissed her cheek, whispered something in her ear, then she followed him onto the stage.
"Everyone, I'd like you to officially meet my girl, my one and only, Sadie Tompson." The crowd exploded with applause, as did I. It was really sweet to see Saide get her moment with Niall.
"Sadie, I know we haven't been together for a really long time, and I know we're both really young, but I know that you are the only one I want to be with." Niall dropped down to one knee, holding Saide's left hand and I started to cry, along with Sadie. "Sadie, will you make me the happiest man in the world and marry me?"
I could barely hear him finish because the crowd was so loud. I could see Zayn jumping around on the stage, Liam with the biggest grin on his face, and Louis waiting impaitently behind Harry to hear Sadies answer.
Tears began to fall from Sadies eyes, and she managed to nod out a yes. I jumped into the air as I made my way out onto the stage. I was consumed by hugs from everyone on the stage, and I practically had to fight my way over to Sadie. The moment she saw me we both broke down in the happiest tears that had fallen from our eyes, and hugged so tightly, I could barely breathe.
The rest of the night was filled with parties, drinks, and lots of hugs. I was so happy for Sadie and Niall, I couldn't wait to see them get married. I guess thats just love at its finest.
We were sitting in Niall's flat, relaxing when Harry walked into the room from the kitchen. He sat next to me on the couch and I felt instantly happier. A phone rang, it was Liam. He looked worried when he saw who it was a rushed out of the room to answer.
"Who do you think it was?" I asked Harry, who had about the slightest clue as I did, but it was worth a shot.
"Not sure. Maybe Danielle? He said she wasn't feeling well today." He shrugged it off. Sickness with pregnancy was normal, so I didn't think to worry in the slightest. But the moment Liam ran back into the room, I sat up in concern.
"Danielle's in the hospital. Somethings wrong with the baby." He didn't have to wait more than 30 seconds for us all to be jumped up from our seats and head to the cars. I was filled with worry as we dashed for Harry's car. Would she be okay? Would the baby be okay? I couldn't focus as we made our way to the hospital, but the only thing I could think to do was bow my head, and pray.