Soccer Styles (Not famous,14+) ~finished~

The name is Spencer. Spencer Moore. I'm 17 and soccer is my life. Our coach says we all need to work our hardest. We all need some motivation. I got an injury and found my motivation. This friend will help me through my career with some benefits along the way.


23. t w e n t y - t w o

Getting out of the car, there was a fucking massacre of screaming fans. Even some crying. I didn't see what the big deal of them was. They're 5 normal guys. 5 normal teenage guys. We got out and just waited for the door to open. We had asked these boys to take our pictures. I'm not going to lie, they where cute. I instagramed and Twittered the pictures with the same caption: One Direction concert with the bitch! @ItsCarterr

"So, are you guys staying for the concert?" I asked the taller one with black skater hair.

"Uh- yeah. Is it weird I like them?" He blushed and looked down.

"No, not all all! Boy Directioners are cool!" Carter yelled.

"Girl Directinoers aren't so bad either." The shorter brown haired one said.

"Thanks. So where are you guys sitting?" I asked.

"Second to last row." The tall one said, "How about you guys?"

Carter held up her tickets, "Front row!"

"Cool." The shorter one smiled.

"So uh- do you ladies have boyfriends? By the way, I'm Hunter." Hunter said.

"I do." Carter smiled.

"No, but uh- I'm going to see my ex preform tonight!" I joked.

"No, seriously do you? And whats your name?"

"No, I don't. I'm Spencer." I reached out my hand and he shook it.

The gates opened afrter that and we where pushed and shoved by girls trying to get through.

"Well, we gotta go. Maybe I'll see you after!" He smiled and continued through the swarm of fans who were just pushing and shoving like their life depended on it.


We found our seats at the front and I zoned out and stared at the pictures of them al flashing up. I saw Harry with multiple fans and felt tears spill from my eyes. The girl next to me started to laugh. I shook my head and planted my head on Carter's shoulder who was now rubbing my back.

"I can't stand it! Why did I break up with him?" The girl on my left looked shocked as well as her friend when their jaws dropped down

"You used to date one of them?" she asked with bug eyes. I wiped my tears and nodded.

"Harry....well actually I gave him the audition. I'm the reason for him in this band." She started to jump up and down while fanning her hands crazily. I rolled my eyes and watched as the smoke came out. How corny.

"Put your hands together for One Direction!" the announcer screamed as all the girls went crazy except for Carter and I. She just sat there and rubbed my back while they ran out with huge smiles. Even Harry....that is until he saw me staring at him with tears simultaneously running down my cheeks.

He just sat there and gawked at me while everyone went silent looking at him probably thinking, what the fuck? I shook my head to him.

"H-How is ev-everyone?" he stuttered as he never took his eyes from me and my ugly, makeup running face.

"He's staring at me!" the girl next to me screamed. Everyone looked at her except for Harry.

"No I'm not." Well he shut her up instantly. I smiled a little as I stared at him. He came to the edge and stared into my eyes. He kneeled down in front of me. He hugged Carter for a long time before he turned to me. The boy named Niall came up and grabbed Carter and hoisted her up. I suddenly heard her phone buzz and I'm sure she did too, because she tore it out quickly while she was already on the stage. Her face dropped and she looked at me. I stared right back at Harry, though.

"I've missed you so fucking much Spencer Moore." I giggled and leaned to his ear.

"Is that so?" I asked cockily. The girls around us were awww-ing except for the one who had thought Harry was staring at her. Mis-take.

Suddenly, Carter was next to Harry. She tapped him and he stood up. He looked at her crying and hugged her. He lifted me up and Carter ran off backstage while she cried heavily. I ran after her after hugging Harry quickly.

"Carter!" I yelled as she ran through a door that I assumed was the bathroom.

"Go away!" she screamed back to my call. I sighed and opened the door that she didn't lock, because it was for more than one person. She was sitting in a stall, still crying.

I knocked on the door and hoped to see her open it, but to avail she didn't. I crawled under instead and saw her on the lidded toilet with her head in her hands.

"What did I do wrong?" she asked desperately. I cocked my head and took her phone. I saw a text from Jake.

I'm breaking up with you. Sorry but there's a girl here who's so damn hot and asked me to have sex with her. Wanted to break up before I cheated;) 

That jerk! That's what it fucking said! I clenched my fists and then softened when I looked at her sitting there crying.

"Carter...babe....I don't know what to say about this douche." She broke a very slight smile which faded quickly.

"I don't get how boys are like that," she whispered. There was knock on the stall and I saw feet under the little opening.

"Are you girls in here? Harry asked me to check on you before he had t go back on stage." I opened the door to see a small little blonde woman who was smiling slightly. I nodded and moved for her to see us.

"Oh...well I'm Lou by the way. I'm the boys' stylist." She looked at me and then to Carter who she hadn't noticed.

"Oh sweetie! What happened to you?" She shook her head and laid it back in her hands. I held up the phone for her to read. She read it and sighed.

"Boys...I'll never understand them," she said whilst she rubbed Carter's back and rocked her back and forth in her arms. She mouthed to me, "What' her name?" I smiled and mouthed back, "Carter." She nodded and turned back to my best friend crying her heart out who I was now knelt next to.

"Want to go forget about him and have fun?" I asked as I rubbed her knee. She looked up and raised her eyebrow.

"I'm not going out to a bar then getting pregnant if hat's what you're suggesting." She was dead serious. I love her! Lou and I broke out laughing.

"No! I meant go watch the guys?" She made the 'oh' face and then nodded.


After we were both redone by Lou, we went back to watch the guys....from backstage! It was so awesome! I sighed when Liam called the last song. I didn't want to leave. Soon enough, they ended with She's Not Afraid and I swear the whole time, Harry was staring at me and Niall at Carter. She didn't notice at all. She's so oblivious to everything.


This was written by my best friend maria01 !!!!!! Go read her book Enchanted !!!!! IT's fucking awesome!!!!!!



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