The Brit Who Stole My Heart

This is Sydney's Story:
Sydney Rose is your average seventeen year old in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. But when she meets and falls in love with Harry Styles of One Direction her world gets turned upside down. When she finally falls in love Harry has to go back to the UK. What will happen? Will their relationship survive?


26. Hate & National Anthem

I pulled my ticket out of my shorts pocket. Section 223, Row A, Seat 3. I was in Section 218 right now. I looked around the game is starting in ten minutes. Pretty good timing! I looked around and I see Pirate jerseys all around me. All shorts of players, current and past. I could smell nachos and fries. I hadnt realized how hungry I really was.

Just then I heard whispers, "That is Harry's new girl. She is soo fat!" I heard. "I heard she is known as the school slut!" I turned around and saw that it was a grown woman who said it. These were hurtful. I dont even know these people. More things were said. I tried to keep my chin up and my ears closed but i couldn't. I tried to keep it bottled up but I just could not. Here comes mean Sydney.

"How would you feel if you were in my shoes and you heard these things being said about you? You would not feel great I bet!" I shouted. I got many awkward stares. Did I really just do that? I wiped away a tear. How could people be this mean? "What have I ever done to you?" I finished.

Before I could hear any more words I ran out of that section. I kept running until I saw section 223. I wiped my tears up and kept my chin up. I didnt want Harry or Niall to see me like this. I had never been bullied in my life, I was too nice to everyone. I looked down and realized I still had all the bags from the gift shop in my hands.

I did a quick cover up treatment on my tear streaked face for a split second then I opened the door to see the whole stadium and the fans. The singer who would be singing the National Anthem was getting ready.

A man older than my grandparents asked to see my ticket. I handed it to him and he took me to our row. I soon saw Harry and Niall. They were eating their fries when the old man finished wiping down my seat and returned to his post.

The boys looked up, it felt forever ago since I had last been with them. I sat down in the seat looking at the view. "Hey babe, got some bags there, eh?" Harry said. He leaned over and kissed me. I placed the bags in front of me. "You know just little things!" I said while trying to do my best to laugh.


I was given my fries but I gave them back, losing my appitie after the whole hate incident. Harry looked at me quizitively, "Not hungry any more." I said. He nodded and gave the fries to Niall. I guess someone is hungry! "Now everybody please stand for the Nation Anthem and place your right hand over your heart and remove your hats."

The announcer said. Niall and Harry loked confused. "Stand up! They are going to sing our Anthem! " I laughed. They got up and put their left hand over their heart. "Wrong hand!" I said. They fumbled and put their right hand over their heart.

An older woman, a bit about my mom's age, started to sing. You could tell by Harry's expression that he was lost. As the end of the song neared the clapping and cheering roarded. So Niall started chaning, "U S A! U S A!" Harry and I chuckled, the boy was cheering for the United States of America! He is from Ireland! The song ended with a bang and we all sat down.

"Good thing you were here Syd!" Harry said while kissing me quickly. We all shared a laugh for a moment. (Get it?!) "I actually cmpletely forgot about it! During the seventh inning stretch they do the 'Take Me Out to the Ballgame' and 'God Bless America'. So be prepared!" I said. "We do things a bit different back home." Niall said.
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