Don't.
Chapter 2
Emily's POV
I was on my way to the concert.
I can't wait to see Niall again. I missed him so much and now that I'm back in London, nothing's getting in my way.
I walk into the Wembly Stadium. There is so many people here. I don't understand how anyone could stand this much noise. I'm literally going deaf.
After the concert, I go backstage to see the boys. When I try to go surprise them in their dressing rooms, a security guard stops me. "You can't go back there miss, you're gonna have to wait in line. One Direction will be out of their dressing rooms in twenty minutes.
"I'm friends with the boys and I would like to go see them now." I replied.
"That's what they all say miss." He said.
"Fine." I sighed.
I walked towards the line of fifty people. Then I turned back around and ran right passed the security guard.
He started chasing after me. I ran and mad it all the way to the dressing room when he grabbed me from behind, wrapped his arms around my stomach, and lifted me up.
"Let go of me shitface!" I screamed.
The boys then walked out of their dressing rooms looking worried.
Then,I'm bit the security guard in the arm and he dropped me. I ran up to the boy and they all hugged me.
"Emily!" They yelled.
"What are you doing here?" Louis asked.
"And why were you wrestling our security guard?" Harry asked.
"I missed you guys so much." I said. " I'm back in London."
Then Niall walked out of his dressing room and I ran up to him. At first he was shocked. Then he hugged me back. Really tight. He could've crushed my ribs, but I didn't care.
I was in his arms again, and everything was perfect.
"Niall I missed you so much. Finally we can be together." I said.
He hesitated, then said " We need to talk."
