POV: Niall

I wasn't lying when I said Sydney was cute while she was sleeping.

She was down right adorable.

Even before she fell asleep. I loved how she cuddled into my side when there were scary parts in the movie.

It took everything I had not to scream and cry at them as well though.

Guess I should've kept an eye on the time while watching her sleep.

Wait. That sounded creepy.

While observing her while she was currently unconscious?

Nope that's worse. Eh, whatever.

Anyways, I sped off to the arena where the concert was being held.

Lou was gonna kill me for being late to make up.

We quickly arrived and we ran to the back stage entrance where there was a big burly body guard standing in front of the door.

"Passes?" He asked in a deep scary voice.

"Um, I'm kinda in the show. I'm Niall Horan?" I say in a duh tone of voice.

The dude just narrows his eyes suspiciously and let's out a crude laugh.

"How stupid do you think I am?" He snapped.

I felt Sydney shift awkwardly beside me.

I rolled my eyes, "I don't have time for this." And with that I pulled out my phone and dialed Paul's number.

"Niall? Where the fuck are you??" He answered on the first ring.

"Um, way late and outside not being aloud in by the dumb ass body guard." I hiss into the phone glaring at the guard.

"Right. One sec." He said and hung up.

"Fred, you idiot. Let the boy in." Paul's voice crackled over the dudes walky talky.

The dude's face went beet red as he let us pass.

We continued to sprint down the hall and finally found back stage.

All the other lads were standing microphones in hand, ready to go on.

Samantha was there too. Talking to Zayn.

I look to Sydney to say something, but Lou interrupts me by pulling me by the ear into the dressing room.

I saw the sad look in Sydney's face though before the door closed.

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After the concert the lads and I hopped off stage sweat and all.

We couldn't dance, that much was true, but we sure knew how to jump around and be hyper.

It was exhausting though.

I spotted Sydney sitting by Samantha on the very black couch Samantha had been passed out on a couple days ago. Strange how much has happened since then.

She stood up when she spotted me and came over quickly. Zayn had to go over to Samantha though because she was too stubborn to move.

Sydney came up to be eyes sparkling.

"So how'd it-" She was interrupted as my lips crashed against her's. (Authors note* Sydney, as much as I live you I am NOT going into detail cause... Just.. Ew. 😐)

I wasn't sure what brought it on.

I wasn't sure if she would hate it and think things were going too fast. For god's sake we hadn't even been on a date yet.

Either way, I kissed her and as we broke apart her eyes sparkled brighter if that was even possible and she smiled.

"I'm to assume that it went well then?" She smirked.