When the concert ended, Harry said his goodnights to the crowd and thanked them for coming. Before he walked off the stage, he stopped to talk to one of the security guards. I could see him pointing towards our seats but didn't know what he was saying. As he walked away, the security guard he was just talking to walked over to us.

"Mr. Styles would like to know if you would accompany him backstage." He said in a serious tone.

"Me? Are you sure he was talking about me?" I said, looking around to make sure there wasn't someone else he was meant to deliver that message to.

"I'm sure sir. He said you can bring your sister with you as well. Just show your VIP pass to the security at the door and they will let you through." He replied and walked away.

"OH MY GOD! WE GET TO HANG OUT WITH HARRY STYLES!" Lottie shouted. She was pretty much freaking out at this point.

We walked to the door we were directed to and showed our passes to the security guard. They let us through and I could see Harry standing across the room. He had taken his shirt off and was now glistening with a light sweat. I tried to swallow, though my throat had gone dry. He looked up and noticed Lottie and I standing by the door. He smiled and started to walk over to us.

"Hey! I didn't know if you would come or not! I'm glad you did!" Harry said as soon as he got within earshot of us.

"Well it's not every day a popstar asks us to come backstage, huh?" I replied.

"Lou, be nice!" Lottie said smacking my arm.

Harry chuckled and waved it off.

"Oh my god! Is that Lou Teasdale?! I love her!" Lottie was super excited over someone who had a name scarily similar to mine, though I had no idea who she was.

Harry laughed, "It is. Would you like to meet her?"

"YES PLEASE!" Lottie yelled.

"Come on then."

We followed Harry over to where Lou was putting away all the make-up and hair products she had set out for the show.

"Hey Louise. This is Louis and his little sister Lottie. Apparently Lottie is a big fan of yours." Harry said as he introduced us to Louise.

"Oh really?" Louise started, "I love having fans. You don't get many when you're behind the scenes, so when you do you know they really appreciate the art of it."

"Oh I love everything you do. You're so talented." Lottie said. "I want to be a make-up artist when I'm older. It's my dream."

"Would you like me to show you some tricks I've learned?" Lou offered.

"Oh my god! Yes!" Lottie lit up like a little kid on Christmas.

Lou lead Lottie over to show her some stuff, which left Harry and I alone. I was looking around the place until my eyes finally landed on Harry. He was looking at me with a look I can't explain, while biting his lip slightly. I could tell he was checking me out, so this time I decided it was my turn to embarrass him a little bit. I cleared my throat like he had to me earlier and saw as he snapped out of it and his cheeks turned red.

"Come with me. I have to get my stuff." Harry said as he started to walk away.

We walked into his dressing room and he started to pack up his stuff into a small bag. It only took a couple minutes, so I just stood by the door texting my mom letting her know that everything was good and that we would be heading home soon.

"So what are your plans tonight?" Harry asked suddenly.

"Uhm, I didn't really have any plans. Just need to bring Lottie home and then was probably going to play some video games or something." I replied.

"Come out with me." He said.

"I'm sorry, what?" I wasn't sure I heard him correctly.

"Come out with me." Harry chuckled. "We can do whatever you want. I just want to hang out with you."

I couldn't believe Harry Styles was asking me to hang out with him. He is an international popstar and I'm just a kid from Doncaster who gets sucked into taking his little sister places. Never the less, I couldn't really let the opportunity pass.

"Sure. Yeah I guess we could do that." I said. "I just need to bring Lottie home first."

When I said that, Harry's smile got big as if he was half expecting me to turn him down.

"Great!" He said excitedly. "I mean, cool. Yeah so just give me your number and I'll text you with the address."

I nodded and took his phone. I typed my number into it and handed it back to him. He sent me a text so I had his number too. I felt my phone vibrate and he put his back in his pocket. He smiled at me and then nodded towards the door. We started to walk back over to Lou and Lottie when I stopped him by grabbing his arm. He turned to face me with a questioning look on his face.

"Let's not tell Lottie that we're hanging out later." I whispered. "She will just beg me to bring her along."

Harry chuckled but nodded. We finished walking over to the girls and I told Lottie it's time to go home. We said our goodbyes to Harry and Lou and headed out to the car. When we got in the car Lottie could not stop talking about everything she learned from Louise in just those short few minutes with her.

"And did you know that certain products bring out the best tone in some people?! I just thought you could use any product on someone and as long as you used enough of it, it would end up looking okay." Lottie rambled.

"That's great Lotts but I don't think I will need any of your make-up expertise any time soon." I said through a laugh.

Lottie rolled her eyes and stopped chewing my ear off with make-up and hair knowledge. When we finally got home, our mom was waiting in the living room to hear all about it. She knew how excited Lottie was for this concert, and especially the meet and greet. We sat there for a few minutes talking until I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket.

hey lou. are you down for just hanging out at my place? less fans and paps.

yeah that's fine... just text me the address and ill head over in a few minutes.

great. see you then. xx

I tried to ignore the kisses at the end of that text and refocused on the conversation Lottie and my mom were having.

"And then Harry sang directly to Louis and winked at him!" Lottie said and my mom looked at me with a smirk.

"Oh please. Like I said, probably just good show business." I lied. I knew there had to be more to it since he asked me to hang out, but I didn't want her to know that. I then turned to my mom, "Mom, I'm going to go hang out with some friends tonight, okay?"

"Sure Lou, just text me and let me know if you're staying out or coming home so I know." She replied.

I nodded and got up, going upstairs to my room to change. If I brushed my teeth twice and sprayed some cologne, no one had to know. Then I shouted bye to my mom as I walked out the door. I got in the car and put the address Harry had texted me into the GPS and started to head over there. It was an hour away but I didn't mind the drive.