How We Met

Madison's sister recently passed away in a car crash. She becomes extremely depressed, and visits fifth north, where she meets celebrity Harry Styles. But why was he there?



My sister cranked the radio as loud as it would go. I could feel the vibrations of the car, throughout my body. "You don't kno-o-ow! You don't know your beautiful!" They sang loudly. I would sing along, but her friends don't like me so much, and singing with them is almost like admitting I knew them. I wish I didn't. I wish I didn't even have a sister.
The car jerked back, and we all through forwards. "Jackass!" Karlia pounded on the horn, to the speedy red ferrari. She parked the car after a few more moments of singing, and hopped out of the car. "Come on! Maybe we can sneak back stage before the concert ends, and find their changing rooms!" She squealed, and jumped up and down.
Her and her friends ran into the building. We finally found a place to stand. We were a little late, but we got there just as Allstar Weekend was finishing the opening. They walked off the stage, and the crowd roared, and got louder, and louder. The stage began to smoke, and the boys emerged from behind. "Your hand fits in mine, like it's made just for me..," The crowd screamed, some girls crying. "But bear this mind it was meant to be. And I'm joining up the dots with the freckles on your cheeks." I stared into Harry's gorgeous green eyes. He looks even better in person, if that's even possible.
Tears flowed down my cheeks, and for the first time, I felt alive.
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