Let Me Kiss You

I went to their concert and I have fallen in love all over again.

Now, some might say Isabell met them by fate, that's what every other fan would want, but she wasn't a fan. She just knew that her best friend Kate was obsessed with them. Was Isabell going to fall in love with the boys after seeing them in person, or is it the other way round.

***this story has no relation to Isn't She Lovely***


1. Fast Exit

Isabell's POV:
"Are you sure you don't want to come Bells?" my best friend ask me as she was about to get out the car, "I did buy this extra ticket for you."

Her hair was streaked with red, face tagged with a logo... '1D', her shirt had five boys pasted onto it.

"I'm definitely sure. I don't want to get stuck in a crowd of fan girls," I responded, "Don't forget I'm picking you up. Just give me a call when to come."

We said our goodbye's and with that I drove off. Now this was the first time coming here, and there where so many cars so I didn't know where to go. I saw a sign reading *Side Entrance* and beneath that *Fast Exit*.
"This might get me out," I mumbled to myself, so I followed the road down, and there were more screaming girls, "Jesus Christ."

Their screams got louder and seemed as though they were running to my car which was a full black range rover. They were jumping up and down beside my car as if I was famous. What were they doing? 

Before I knew it there was a man who looked like he worked at the arena gesturing me to follow him, so I did. He lead me to a cut off area from the fans and closed a gate behind me. There was no where to drive to now so I stopped and got out the car to go and ask for some help. 

"Well you're not Harry," a British voice walked up from behind me and stood in front of me.

"Harry Styles? No I'm not. I just wanted to get out of here but instead I had fans basically chasing my car. I don't know why." I paused..."Err, do you know the way out?"

"Babe that's because your car is very similar to Harry's. And that gate is the only way in and out of here. I suggest you wait till to fans leave from there to go," he was very kind about me accidentally trespassing. 

"LOUIS! I remember telling you not to bring company with you to this concert!" A man was shouting from afar. He looked more and more angry with every step he took close.

I had a feeling this was Louis, but I didn't want to get it wrong. That would be shameful. I think Harry was the cute guy that I liked listening to when Kate was playing the music around me.

"Manager," Louis sighed then turned to him, "They mistook her for Harry because of her car so stop getting your knickers in a knot. She's going to wait for the concert to start so the fans go inside, then she's free to do what she wants." 

"No she can leave now!" he demanded. 

"Oh look, a fan just ran inside!" Louis pointed out and with that the manager ran back to go inside, but there was no fan, he just said that to get the manager away. 

"Sorry," Louis admitted. 

"That's okay, my mistake really," I replied. 

"So why aren't you staying for the show?" he asked.

Err, I didn't want to sound rude by saying 'No much of a fan' so instead I said "Thing's to do, places to be."

"Just admit, you're no fan girl," he laughed. 

My cheeks turned baby pink, I could feel it. The embarrassment. I looked down at my shoes shuffling them.

"You shouldn't hide that blushed face, it's very cute," he bent his knees a bit to look up at my face. 

That made me blush even more and I smiled at him as a way to say thank you.

"Now, let's get inside. We can sit down, have a chat for a bit. We are waiting on Harry and Liam to get here so once they are here we have to start the show," he lead me towards the door about 100 meters away from where we were standing.

"Okay, just to add, you should probably get people to look at that sign out there. It says 'Fast Exit', I assumed I was able to leave by following it," I admitted.

Louis laughed with a response, "It's a fast exit for the celebs babe."


Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...