okay last chapter wasn't long so, i update again.

he's so funny on this picture!

Harry's waiting for me on a black SUV with tinted windows.

A security guy opens me the door and I climb into the car.

"Hi love" he says, greeting me with the most beautiful smile I've never seen

"Hi" I kiss him, i've missed his lips.

"How was your flight?"

Awful, but I can't say that to him

"Good" I lie

We stopped by the hotel to drop my stuff before going to the Ohio stadium.

I can feel shiver raising through my spine. Staying with him in his room, meet his bandmates, and seeing him in his element is just amazing. I am glad he tries to involve me more in his life.

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"Are you okay?" he asks, while we're in the car

"Actually, I am a bit anxious" I have to be honest

"You don't need to be, they're cool you know"

"I guess"

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When Harry opens the door, my heart started to pound like crazy. Hopefully I didn't blush or anything, I would die of embarrassment.

They all turn their face looking at me as I walk through the door.

"Hi Jenna" they say.

Harry feels like he has to introduce me to each one of them.

"Jenna, This is Liam, Niall, Louis, and Zayn"

"Hi guys" I say back, damn I am being awkwardly silent

They all look quite cool to see me, coming to me and hugging me but Zayn doesn't pay much attention at me, which seems to annoy Harry.

"We have to rehearse, so you're coming backstage, if you want to watch".

"Of course" I answer shyly.

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It's incredible

The stadium, it's just huge, even if it's empty, I can feel goose bumps raising under my skin when I listen to them singing.

Everyone is working hard, trying to find the best adjustments for the music sound.

It's exciting and I can't wait to see them performing tonight.

The show starts in fifteen minutes. The tension backstage is increasing. The guys are anxious and focused.

The crowd screaming their names is impressive.

Harry gives me a gentle kiss before going on stage.

He looks so hot, he's wearing black skinny jeans and pinky shirt, a black tie, letting us see his torso. He's hot.

He's incredible, and so talented. He has such a beautiful voice, I could listen to him singing all day.

They're all incredible.

Seeing them on stage, the crowd screams even more, it makes me shiver. And then the music starts.

It's damn amazing. I can't believe I'm here. With the VIP pass around my neck I feel like a groupie.

https://youtu.be/YWtPgtbiOA4

OMG HIS VOICE HE'S INCREDIBLE !!! Sorry for the sound i had to record it otherwise there was right issues so...

Hope you recovered

Back to the story ;)

When the show is over. They are all look exhausted but relieved, the show was perfect and everything went well.

Harry's grinning and hugs me.

"That was great" I smirk, clapping in my hands. "You were amazing" I hug him back.

"Thanks babe" he smiles, taking a sip of his bottle of water.

They all went to shower, I wait for Harry in his backstage room.

I'm glad I came.

"Back" Harry says, walking through the door.

"Hey"

"So you liked it?" his raspy voice asks, his voice is kind of weak, after singing all night.

"It was absolutely amazing" I childishly smile.

"You're very talented" I add

"Thanks", he's close to me now, his green eyes staring at me, his thumb on my cheek.

"I am glad you're here" he adds

"Me too" he presses his soft lips against mine, making my all body shiver.

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We all go back to the hotel and have a few drinks in Louis' suit.

They relax the pressure together.

After an hour, we're all tired and everyone goes to their room.

Harry and I lay down on his bed, relaxing and cuddling, we're both too exhausted to do anything more.

"So that was the surprise you talked to me about" I whisper, resting my head on his shoulder.

"Nope" he says, amused, even if it's dark I know he's smiling.

"Really? Seeing you performing wasn't the surprise? What else could it be?"

He laughs, caressing my cheek with the tip of his fingers.

"I didn't buy you a return ticket"

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