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Harry POV
     I looked out into the wild and amazing crowd for the very last time, holding onto the exhilarating feeling. Tonight was the very last of One Direction. Tomorrow we will be Harry, Louis, Zayn, Niall, and Liam. It was bittersweet, but we realize that moving on to the next chapter in our lives is vital. I would remember every single moment of it. From the moment we were put together on the X-Factor to this last concert.

Every single seat in the arena was filled with fans from around the world. The moment that we ran out on stage, the crowd went wild. We sang, we danced, we fooled around, we cried, but most of all we had fun. Soon, the fun ended and we had to say our last goodbyes as a band. Tears of sadness were shed, but so were tears of joy. We were dejected that we would no longer share these amazing times on stage together. We were also happy because we had shared these moments with each other. This stuff doesn’t happen to just anybody, but fate had brought us together.

I know that no matter what happens in the future, our fans will still be here supporting us. Our fans… They’re the best. We did what we did all these years for them. Seeing their love and support for us made everything worthwhile. There was no other fan base like them. Sure, they were a little crazy and inappropriate, but that’s what made them special. No matter what happened, they would stand by us. And we would stand by them… always.

         There was a bittersweet silence as we each said our last goodbyes.

“Thank you for everything. We owe all of our success to each and every one of you! Thank you for making this the best experience anyone could ever have! We love you all, so much!” Louis yelled to the crowd.

“We love you too!” Many screamed back.

“I don’t know how I’ll ever get used to not going out around the world doing tours with my best friends… I know we’ll all still be there for each other, no matter what. I love you, directioners!” Niall’s Irish accent filled the arena.

“Vas happenin’?!” Zayn yelled his signature quote for the last time. “I wish I could say thank you to each of our fans out there for making us have the time of our lives these past years! We all love you and the support that you gave us, even when we were falling apart. Thanks for believing in us!”

Liam was up next, “Please know that we love you so so so much. More than you think we do. Thank you all for your support. Oh, God…” he trailed off, as tears started forming in his brown eyes. He looked over to me, begging me with his eyes to take over since he was moments away from breaking down.

I took a deep breath and started, “Finishing up what Liam said, we would all just like you to know that we will never forget you. Not after everything you’ve done for us. I still remember standing up on stage thanking you for our very first Brit. I would’ve never thought we’d win any more. But because of you, we did. We sold millions of albums, sold over a million copies of our books, and made a million memories that will stay with us forever. We’ll always be here, just not as One Direction. One Direction will stay with us forever in our hearts. Someday when we’re older and have our own families, we’ll tell them the story of our journey. We’ll tell them it was the best time we ever had, and we’ll tell them about our dedicated and amazing fans. How they never stopped supporting us, and how they never will.”

      We all looked at each other, and at the crowd, and then we gave a bow.

      “Oh, wait! One more thing…” I said as I walked over to Louis and planted a big, playful kiss on his lips. “That’s for all you Larry shippers!”

      The arena was filled with cheers and yells, and when I looked over to Louis he was laughing, and wiping his lips off with his black and white striped shirt.

      “Bye everyone!” We all said as we ran off stage.

      One Direction was over, but our lives were just about to begin.

Someday, we will be remembered.