Niall Who?

When Ayllah has to move from Holmes Chapel, England to London to live with her Aunt Emily. She has to take her cousin Aleeyah to a boyband concert she finds that they are that bad.


4. Not All That Bad

The one that was Aleeyah's favorite, Louis, spoke up, "Hey! It's alright! We all have our own tastes! But it's great to meet you girls but we've gotta get wired up so we'll see you guys later at the hotel." He smiled and so did the blonde one. I noticed he had braces and that his blue eyes sparkled. I smiled back. "Okay! Have fun at your concert guys." I said and the security guy led us away.

We made our way to where our tickets were. Which is like right in the middle of the front row. Aleeyah was being oddly quiet. "Hey Leeyah... What's arong? You're not screaming or jumping up and down." She looked up at me. "Did you not see how all the boys were looking at you? They looked at you like you were a goddess." She snapped at me. "My idols are admiring you and you don't even notice." I just looked down at her and before I could say anything the lights went down.

The boys ran out on stage and just started singing a song called Live While We're Young. After that the band played a slower song and just kept repeating when the boys started talking. "Hello London!! How are we doing tonight? My name's Liam but I'm sure you already know that." He looked at me. "This is Zayn, Niall, Louis, and Harry for those of you that don't know." He winked and I looked down. "This song is Little Things and each boy will pick a girl from the audience to come up onstage with him. Let's do this!" He dropped the mic from his mouth and walked down the stage towards us. He reached his hand down to Aleeyah. She blushed and followed him up on stage. I was watching her when a hand had tapped me on the shoulder. I turned to see a girl standing there pointing up at the stage. I saw the blonde one standing there with his sparkly eyes and giant smile and his outstretched hand. I reached up and grabbed it and he helped me onto the stage.

He led me over to a wooden block and gestured for me to sit down on it. I sat and then the band started the song again. The boys started singing. I looked over at each one of them as their solo came and when it was Niall's turn I was entranced. His voice was amazing. Our eyes locked and he grabbed my hand in his. When the song was over he kissed my hand and led me back to the edge of the stage where I jumped down and over the barrier back to our spot.

I smiled throughout the rest of the concert. I didn't think I'd actually like a boy band but I did. I actually enjoyed it a lot. Throughout the concert I would catch Niall's eye and he would wink at me. I would blush and turn my face away and he'd laugh. I looked at Aleeyah after the concert had finished and she looked so tired. "C'mon Leeyah." I said and led her away. We finally got past all the screaming girls that were still standing there hoping to see the boys as they left. We were just at the door when someone stopped us. "Are you Ayllah and Aleeyah Rose?" He asked. "Yes we are." I replied holding Aleeyah's hand. "My name is Paul and I'm One Direction's tour manager. Come with me please." He led the way and we followed him outside and around to where five hooded figures stood.

"ALEEYAH!!" Louis screamed. He ran towards her and basically tackled her. I didn't let go of her hand and my extra weight made all three of us fall to the ground. I laugh until my elbow hits the ground. Hard. I cry out in pain and everyone looks at me. I lie on the ground clutching my right elbow. "Ayllah! Are you okay? What's the matter?" Aleeyah said, snapping out of her trance and kneeling down next to me. "My elbow. I hurt it." She gingerly grabbed my bicep and pulled my arm up so she could look at it. I heard her gasp. "What? What's wrong?" I asked her. She showed me a picture on her phone. My elbow was purple and bruised while scratched and bleeding.

The last thing I remember is Niall bending over to pick me up.

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