Stole My Heart

It was the day of the boys’ show here in New Jersey, in Newark, I think. We were on our way to the venue a bit earlier than we had to be there since the guys have a signing to do before the show. I knew it was going to be a madhouse with all the crazy fans the boys have. Sure enough, it was just as I thought it was. Fans were crowded everywhere, some even right against the barricade.

Once we arrived, Paul escorted us inside along with some other security guards. “Let’s get inside before they start going crazy,” he mumbles loudly as he leads us inside the building.

Louis tightens one of his arms around me as we are led to a room with a table where I’m guessing the boys would be sitting for their CD signing and meet and greet. In front of each of the chairs on the table were cards with each of the boys names scribbled barely legible. The order went Liam, Zayn, Louis, Harry and Niall.

“Love you, babe,” Louis mutters to me with a smile as he leans forward and pecks my lips.

“Love you too, Louie,” I mutter back softly and peck his lips once more before he loosens his grip on my waist and goes to take his spot between Harry and Zayn. I couldn’t help but chuckle slightly and roll my eyes as Danielle, Alison and I stood there, watching the boys goofing off.

Every once and a while, I catch Louis looking over at me and smiling my way. He is quite a weird one but I love him nonetheless. I have always loved his quirkiness ever since we were younger. It is one of my favorite things about him, one of many, actually. A few minutes later, a ton of girls came up to the table where the boys were and got their stuff signed and a picture with the guys before they were off to get their seats for the show.

After a few minutes, I hear Louis call out my name. I look up and glance over at my fiancé who was staring back at me, his blue eyes shining brightly, a cute smile on his face. I walk over to where Louis was.

“Yeah, Lou?” I question him with smile as I looked at the boy with messy brown hair and blue eyes who grabbed hold of my waist once I came up to him. There were two girls standing there, a tall dark haired girl, and a dirty blonde haired girl stood there.

“Hi there, ladies,” I tell them with a bright smile. The two girls squealed before controlled themselves. I let out a chuckle at the girls.

“Uh, sorry about that! We’re such big fans of you and Louis and the boys of course! You and Louis are so adorable!” they went on about us for a few minutes. I couldn’t help but smile.

“Would you mind signing this for me?” the dark haired girl spoke up first and held out a poster of One Direction.

“Of course, love, what’s your name?” I nod my head as I grab hold of it along with a pen Louis handed to me.

I readied the pen in my right hand. She said her name was Lauren. I smiled as I wrote her a small message and signed my name in the elegant script with a heart beside it. I ended up doing the same for the girl beside her, whose name was Caitlin. Louis even wrote his signature by his picture, just like the other boys had done.

“Would you mind if we got a picture with the both of you? We love you guys,” the girl, Lauren asks looking at me and then at Louis as she pulls out her iPhone with a case with One Direction on it, that being said, she had to be a huge fan of the boys or why else would she be here? We both nod in reply as we look at the girls who stood there.

“Of course!” I tell her and her friend. Their faces immediately lighted up. “We’d be honored, love,” Louis tells the girls with a smile.

Paul offers to take the picture since the other boys were busy signing things for fans. We all take our places to ready ourselves for the picture of me, Louis and the two girls, Lauren and Caitlin. Paul snaps the picture before handing the phone back to Lauren. The two girls grin madly and thank us along with hugging us tight.

“Thank you so much! Well, we’re going to head inside to find our seats! Bye!” the two girls waved happily toward me and Louis before prancing off, their posters tight in their grasp.

“They were so sweet, Louis,” I tell my fiancé as I look up at him, a smile on my face.

“They were, Jess, but not as sweet as you’re, love,” Louis replies with a smile and leans forward, pressing a kiss to my lips.

“Thanks, Lou,” I tell him against his lips before pecking them once more and pulling away. He pulls me close and tightens his arms around me, holding me close and tight against him.

“Anytime, love,” he says with a smile before we pull away. I tell him I was going to go back and talk with the girls while he and the boys finished up their signing. I felt like I was taking time away from Louis, when he was supposed to be signing things for fans.

He gives me a smile and tells me he’ll see me before the show. I make my way over to where the girls were standing off to the side, near Paul who was watching the boys and making sure no fans tried anything like crazy fans would do.