The world must really hate Louis, that's all Louis could think about. Here they were on the side of the road waiting for the mechanic to pick up the phone.
They all hopped out of the car to stare at the flat tire before Liam grabbed his phone and went off to call his mechanic.
"I'm never going to fucking meet him." Louis says angrily as he stares up at the clouds in the blue sky.
"Hey, calm down, we'll get the tire fixed soon and then we're going to drive to the concert, and then you'll meet him, fall in love, and everything will be fine." Zayn says with so much confidence Louis almost believes him.
"Zayn is right, although... we might be late for the concert." Liam says rubbing the back of his neck as he walks back over to us, and Zayn whips his head over at him.
"Why?"
"Rob is on his lunch break and they can't send anyone else, and they estimated an hour and a half wait. I think by the time he's done fixing the tire two hours will have gone by, and when he got there the doors will be open, and the concert will have most likely started and-." Zayn cuts Liam off with a look and Liam raises his hands up in surrender.
Louis just knows someone must've cursed him because no one could have this much bad luck. He can't imagine not seeing Harry's beautiful face today. It's all gone to shit.
"Louis, It's going to be fine, even if we're kinda late we'll still make it there. You're meeting him today I'll make sure of it." Zayn says and Louis gives him a weak smile.
"You're right. I'm going to make it there no matter what." Louis says and they both agree. He was determined to meet Harry and also see the script.
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niallergolfs: we're here!! almost at the front of the line come find us!
niallergolfs: the doors are about to open where are you??
niallergolfs: harry is so happy right now, where are you??
niallergolfs: we're sitting in our seats and there are ten minutes left till the show, is everything okay?
Louis sighs as he reads the messages Niall sent him a while ago they were thirty minutes away from the concert that started twenty minutes ago.
He felt hopeless again but Zayn and Liam singing loudly to the script kept him smiling.
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cockytommo: IM HERE
cockytommo: we had car problems but I'm here where are you two sitting??
cockytommo: fuck you're probably enjoying the show but please niall answer
Louis sighed as they reached their seats and he looked around the full stadium and at Danny O'Donoghue on the big screen talking to the crowd.
"We made it!" Zayn cheered along with Liam and Louis felt relieved but he still needed to see Harry.
"If you don't see him now, you will after the show, don't worry Lou!" Zayn whispers into his ear over the loud crowd and Louis nods at him.
"I'm going to the bathroom, drinking water to pass the time was not a good idea." He explains to Zayn before running off to the toilets.
He was in the middle of pushing the door of the bathroom open when someone else pulled it forward.
"Oops, I'm sorry," Harry says a hand covering his mouth in shock as he speaks.
"Hi." Louis lets out through a breath as he takes Harry in. He couldn't believe this was real it felt like a dream. He was unbelievably beautiful, his green eyes were big, and his pink lips parted as he stared at Louis in shock.

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Insecure Texting [L.S]
Romancebabyhoneyharry: you only like me because you want inside my pants cockytommo: no I also like you because you have a dick in those pants 😏 Harry is insecure and hates everything about himself, but meets Louis when he's on a website to make friends...