1D Imagines

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5. Katie's imagine with Harry

I couldn’t wait to see Harry. It’s been over three months, and I had to finish up school. I was on my way to the airport, to surprise Harry in England. Louis was helping me surprise him, and having the rest of the boys distract Harry. I sat at the airport for hours, until my flight was called. I sat through an eight hour flight, and sat next to a little girl, who looked twelve, and was flying alone. All I remember is falling asleep afterwards.

  I woke up, and everyone was boarding off. I grabbed my purse, and walked off. Louis ran up, and hugged me, right when he saw me. We grabbed my luggage, and ran to his car.

  “So...I’m going to hide you in my dressing room, and if someone knocks run to the closet. Then I’m going to call you out, after Teenage Dirtbag. Is that okay?” Louis said.

  “Yeah. So you’re taking me the the stadium, right now?” I responded.

  We arrived, and Louis put me in his dressing room. I looked at my watch,and saw that their was only two hours left, before the show starts. I rummage through my suitcase, and found a shirt that ended halfway. I grabbed a black tank, and slipped it over. I looked in the mirror, when their was a knock at the door. I quickly grabbed my suitcase, and went into the closet. The door opened, and someone sat down on a chair. I looked at my watch, and saw it was 6:55pm. The show was about to start. The person was called, and the door closed, after the man got up. I heard the door re-open, and there was a knock on the closet door. I froze, and slowly started breathing again.

  “Katie. It’s Louis. Harry came in earlier, sorry. The boys couldn’t keep him occupied. I’ve gotta go though. You’ll see me nod my head to you.”

  Louis left, and I dragged my suitcase out. I applied some blush, and a little mascara. I walked out of Louis’s dressing room, and saw Lou, she smiled. I walked from backstage, towards the stage. I stood in the darkness. It was the middle of Teenage Dirtbag, and I was smiling. Harry didn't even notice, and Louis nodded towards me. I walked out to Harry, and the crowd started cheering. I put my hands over his eye’s, and he turned around. He put his head in his hands, and I hugged him. His head on my shoulder. The audience awed.

  “When did you get here?” He whispered.

  “This afternoon,” I responded.

  He lifted his head. His mic, in his hands.

  “I love you, Katie.”

  “I love you too, Harry.”

  He leaned in, and kissed me.

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