The Concert Where We Met

07.12.2017 : THIS STORY IS CURRENTLY UNDER EDITING SINCE I WROTE IT A FEW YEARS BACK. SOME THINGS WILL CHANGE AND IN A WHILE IT WILL BE DONE.

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Who knew that hurting Harry Styles would change the 18 year old Hannah Jones' life forever?

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Hannah and her best friend, Lilly have been waiting for years to go to a One Direction concert and finally they're going. It was supposed to be the night of their lives, but misunderstandings and bad things happen during the concert.

But as we say: Everything happens for at reason, right?

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11. If I Could Fly

Hannah's P.O.V.

I broke up with Harry and he drove me home. Why did I do that!? Well, I guess it's better this way. I needed some time to think, so I took a long warm shower, took my clothes on, brushed my teeth and dried my hair.

I found some food and began to eat. A lot of thoughts were running through my head. Harry... His name made me cry. I wanted to drive to his flat and run into his arms. But I knew I couldn't. I cried even more.

The rest of the day I cried and tried to convince myself that my life would be a lot easier without Harry. I walked up to my room and fell crying asleep.

I woke up 2 hours later, because of a stone thrown at my little balcony glass door. I ignored it. But then it was there again. And again.

"What the hell!" I said to myself. I walked over to the door and stepped out to the balcony. It was really cold but I didn't mind. I looked down at the ground and saw Harry dressed in a white t-shirt and black jeans. Behind him Niall stood with a guitar. I was really confused. Niall began to play a slow song on his guitar. Harry looked at me and I felt the tears start to form in my eyes.

Harry began to sing:

If I could fly, I'd be coming right back home to you

I think I might give up everything, just ask me to

Pay attention, I hope that you listen cause I let my guard down

Right now I'm completely defenseless

For your eyes only, I show you my heart

For when you're lonely and forget who you are

I'm missing half of me when we're apart

Now you know me, for your eyes only

For your eyes only

I've got scars, even though they can't always be seen

And pain gets hard, but now you're here and I don't feel a thing

Pay attention, I hope that you listen cause I let my guard down

Right now I'm completely defenseless

For your eyes only, I show you my heart

For when you're lonely and forget who you are

I'm missing half of me when we're apart

Now you know me, for your eyes only

For your eyes only

I can feel your heart inside of mine

(I feel it, I feel it)

I've been going out of my mind

(I feel it I feel it)

Know that I'm just wasting time

And I hope that you don't run from me

For your eyes only, I show you my heart

For when you're lonely and forget who you are

I'm missing half of me when we're apart

Now you know me, for your eyes only

For your eyes only, I show you my heart

For when you're lonely and forget who you are

I'm missing half of me when we're apart

Now you know me, for your eyes only

For your eyes only

For your eyes only

Then the song finished. I cried of happiness. Harry did really love me. I slammed the door and ran down the stairs and ran to the other side of the house where Harry stood with Niall and cried.

"HARRY!" I screamed, jumped into his arms with my arms wrapped around his neck and my legs around his waist and kissed him. He smiled against the kiss and kissed me back. It felt so good to be back in his arms. I never wanted to leave him again. Never! I needed him in my life also if it meant that I would change and get hate. He slipped his tongue into my mouth and began to play with my tongue. We kissed for about 2 minutes but then Niall began to speak:

"Well… Umm... Guys?"

"Mhh..." Harry said against the kiss.

"I... Will go home now. Lilly is waiting for me..." Niall said and left.

I pulled away from Harry to catch me breath. He smiled at me.

"I'll never leave you again Harry," I promised him.

"I never want you to leave me again," he said and carried me to his car.

"You'll drive home with me now, right?" He asked. I just nodded. I jumped in the car and Harry went to my bedroom to get my suitcase.

He came back to me with a suitcase full of clothes.

"Ready to go home?" He asked and began to drive.

"Yea, I am," I answered him.

The whole ride he had his hand on my lap and my hand was on his hand.

A/N

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