CHAPTER 5
**Lorna‘s P.O.V.**
As the light dimmed and the lights went out my friends and I all looked at each other and did a quick inbetweeners dance in place while the boys walked on stage. As the boys walked out onto stage Zayn and I locked eyes and he gave me the smile that made me fall in love with him…and all the other boys of course. I smiled back at him and then laughed silently. My friends looked over at me and I gave them the “It‘s nothing” look and pointed to the stage.
“Hello Detroit!” Harry said into his microphone as the rest of the boys greeted us as well
I looked over at Alexia to see her fake faint at Harry’s beautiful voice. When I looked back to the stage the speaker all around the arena started blasting ‘What Makes You Beautiful’ and Liam started singing thirty seconds later.
“You don't know you're beautiful, Oh oh, That's what makes you beautiful” My friends and I sang along with the chorus
“Shhh!…guys it‘s Zayn‘s part!” I said trying my hardest to hush my friends.
As Zayn started singing all I could think about was the accident and how when I resurfaced from what had happened to me, he was standing there waiting for me to wake up.
“ So c-come on, You got it wrong, To prove I'm right, I put it in a song” Zayn sang smiling into the crowd.
After the song finished the boys talked to us for a little while and then they started singing One Thing. That’s when I noticed Zayn doing something strange that I have never seen him do in all of the videos I have seen of them in concert…which was a lot. Right before his solo he reached into his pocket and pulled it back out again with his hand in a fist. I wasn’t sure what was going on until he walked in my direction and hoping that one of the boys would touch my hand I held them at a diagonal above my head. Before I knew it Zayn was standing in front of me and he crouched down slightly and touched my hand but when doing so unclenched his first and a piece of paper fell into my hand. As he walked away we locked eyes again and he winked at me, I smiled then unfolded the crumpled piece of paper and read what it said. Greta, who was standing next to me looked over at me and I showed her the note.
“Ahhhh! No way! Oh my God!” she screamed in my ear
“Come with me? Please” I begged
“No, it says you not you and your friends, you‘re going by yourself” she shouted back to me
I gave her the look that I always did when I didn’t get my way and she laughed pointing back up to the concert. The rest of the concert was a blast! It was so much fun and I didn’t want it to end, but at the same time I did, because I wanted to go backstage again and see Zayn, find out why he wanted to see me. This should be fun all by myself I thought to myself as we listened to the boys’ say their goodnights and goodbyes to the crowd of screaming girls. As we all filed out of the arena my friends and I stood in a circle just talking waiting for the crowd to die down until they called their parents and I told them what happened.
“Okay girl, it‘s quiet enough, tell ‘em now!” Greta said nudging me
“Show us what?” Logan said confused
I pulled the note out of my front jean pocket, unfolded it and held it up for them all to read “Zayn slipped me this during One Thing!” I told them as they read the note
“Oh my God! No way! You go girl!” Fiona said shoving me lightly at the shoulder
“I don’t want to go alone, someone come with me please” I begged my friends not making eye contact with Greta
“I‘ll go with you! I want to…formally meet Harry” Alexia laughed linking arms with me
“Really! Thank You! Let‘s go” I said as we hugged our friends goodbye and walked in the opposite direction.
“We will let you know how it goes!” I said shouting to them and laughing.
