In this imagine, you are one of the judges. You are 16 but you started your career when you were 14 and Simon brought you to the show to be a judge for one season.
Y/N's POV.
"I'm saying no." I say to a 15 year old girl and she nods. She walks off stage in tears and it breaks my heart to say no but it's my job to at least say no to someone.
Next is a young boy with a big head of curls and a slight smirk.
He walks to the center of the stage and holds his microphone with a shaky hand.
We ask him his name and it's 'Harry Styles' and he's the same age as me, 16.
He tells us about his job at a bakery and mentions all of the subjects he is supposed to study in college, in which he goes back to in September.
Simon asks the song he is going to sing and he answers with, "Isn't she lovely by Stevie Wonder."
As his voice fills my ears so do cheers and I find myself adoring him at the end of the song. His voice isn't too deep yet but it is better than what I have heard before.
It is so gentle and soothing. His voice is lovely. I know my mind is made up.
After one yes, the spotlight is on me, I look at him and he smiles.
"You have an amazing voice, Harry! I'm not trying to start anything but meet me back stage after all the auditions are over," the crowd "ooo's" and "aaa's" and he blushes.
"I'm serious but it's a yes from me." I laugh.
Simon passes him off to the next round and before he goes off stage he gives me a small wink and I can't help but wink back and laugh to myself.
