I sat in the living room watching the news with Niall and Zayn sitting beside me. Jennifer Perry was on the screen talking about Harry's intense actions.
"So wait a minute, we just got new news from Directioners about One Direction and their concert in Los Angeles! About an hour ago, the boys were performing their hit song, Little Things when suddenly Harry Styles screams at Liam, causing the whole arena to go silent. Styles ran backstage crying, and the boys cut the concert short," she explained. I felt like the whole world was watching, and we couldn't do anything about it.
A girl, who looked about thirteen, appeared on the screen. "I was really upset.. Harry literally screamed at Liam and it was scary..."
Another girl appeared, crying her eyes out, "I was just... It was my first concert.. I mean.. Is that normal? I hate them for doing that..." At that moment I wanted to slap Harry. I was so pissed over his actions, and the fact that he did it because of a girl pissed me off even more.
Jennifer came back on the screen. "We haven’t heard any news from the boys, but what will happen next?"
"The break up of the band, probably," I muttered under my breath.
Niall and Zayn looked at me wide-eyed.
"What?!" Zayn asked, his voice cracking.
"You heard me," I said. I know he didn't want to hear it, but I felt like this was the end of One Direction.
I sat clicking through the channels trying to find something to watch when the doorbell rang.
"I'll get it," I said, walking over to the door. I quickly peeked out the eye hole to make sure it wasn't the paparazzi again. To my surprise, there were two girls. One looked very familiar, but I couldn't put my finger on it. I walked back over to where Niall and Zayn were sitting.
"Uh, guys. There's two girls at the door."
"What?" Niall whispered.
"Why are you whispering?" I asked.
"Are they crazy fans?" He whispered, ignoring my question.
"I don't know!"
"Well we can't just leave them out there!" Zayn said, getting up and walking over to the door. Niall and I followed him. The girls were both tall, and had long, brown hair. They stared up at the three of us.
"Erm... hi," I said.
"Can we help you?" Zayn asked.
"Hi, I'm Megan McCaffrey, and this is my friend Lily Matthews. We're Jack Wills models."
"Haven't I seen you before?" Niall asked Lily.
"In a magazine maybe," she responded.
It clicked in my head and I realized it was Lily. The girl Harry had been obsessing over!
"Well anyways, we'd like to see Harry," Megan said.
"He's not here," I said in an irritated voice.
"Are you ok, Liam?" Megan asked.
"No, he’s pissed at Harry because he ran off stage before." Niall said.
"That's true?!" Megan looked at us in shock.
"Well where are they?" Lily asked Niall.
"Probably still in the dressing room of the arena," Zayn answered.
Megan looked at us in horror. "You left them there?!"
Niall smiled a little. "Huh, I guess we did." I seriously wonder what goes on in that head of his.
"What arena was it?" Megan asked.
Megan and I arrived at the arena about fifteen minutes after. I couldn't believe that I just talked to 3/5 of the boys of One Direction. It was like a short dream, but kind of a nightmare at the same time. Here we are, chasing down the boys of 1D just to find out if one of them really likes me, when I could honestly care less.
"Ready?" Megan asked me.
"I guess, let's go."
We got out of the car and walked through the deserted parking lot. I was a little scared something was going to jump out at me, but I quickly remembered Megan was at my side, and the two of us could probably tackle something fairly large. Lucky for us, the backstage door was open, so we walked inside to find the back of that deserted too.
"HELLO?!" Megan screamed.
"IS ANYONE HERE?" I yelled.
Seconds later, Louis Tomlinson appeared in front of our faces.
"Ah, shit. SECURITY!" He must've thought we were crazy fans.
"No!" Megan ran over to Louis and put her hand over his mouth. "I'm not crazy."
"Really?" Louis answered sarcastically.
"I promise," she took her hand away, "We're here to see-"
I noticed Louis was staring at me the whole time Megan was talking to him. "Wait a minute, haven't I seen you before?" He asked me, cutting Megan off.
"Um, probably. I'm Lily Matthews."
He stared at me. "Oh, shit."
"Is something wrong? Do I have something on my face?!" I asked, brushing my face with my hands.
"No, it's not that-"
"It's my hair, isn't it?" I started brushing it with my fingers.
"No! Did you girls hear about Harry running off stage?"
"Yeah, what was that about?" Megan asked.
Louis turned to me. "It’s because you’re the only thing on his mind. He can’t stop thinking about you."
"What? No, that can't be right. I'm-"
He cut me off, "Lily Matthews, a Jack Wills model? Yeah, that’s who you are. Harry’s new and probably ever-lasting love life."
Megan turned to me. "See? I told you Harry liked you."
We heard a noise and the three of us turned to see Harry walk out of the dressing room.
"Lou, who's out here?" He asked.
"What's wrong?" Harry looked at me for a minute, and then his eyes widened. "Wait... are you Lily?" He asked me.
I slightly nodded.
"Oh my God." I noticed his eyes were red and puffy, and I knew he had been crying.
"Why were you crying?" I softly asked.
"Just about the concert and... you..." His voice got quieter as the sentence went on.
I felt so bad about what I had just heard. "I made you cry? Harry, I'm so, so sorry. I feel terrible."
"Don't, Love," he put his hand on my shoulder.
"Ooo, aren't you guys just the cutest couple!"
I was fed up with wanting everyone for me to date Harry, so I quickly made up a lie. "Thanks, but I have a boyfriend."
"You do?" Megan, Louis, and Harry simultaneously asked.
"Since when?" Megan asked.
"Since.. last month! He was my old boyfriend back in New York.."
"Right..." Megan said. I knew she wasn't convinced but at this point I didn't care.
The tension became extremely awkward, so I decided it was time for me to leave. "Well it was nice meeting you guys. Sorry I made you cry, Harry. I’ll see you soon." I walked out not looking back once.