Paige Noel Styles

Chapter 14

(I'm sorry it's been so long since I updated! I'm have been super busy with school and basketball, but my season is over so I should have more time before softball starts. Paige's makeup above!!)

Paige's p.o.v

The boys, Perrie, and I line up at the top of the stairs. Perrie takes Zayns arm and the other boys move to line up beside them.

"Calm down. Take my arm and stay by me. You will do great, just be polite, smile, and nod." Harry says, placing my hand on his arm.

"Okay. I'm calm." I breathe.

"At this time I will introduce to you the host of this party, the boys that have stolen the hearts of too many girls, Zayn, Liam, Louis, Niall, and Harry!" The lady says and we begin down the steps.

The guest all start to clap and the boys smile and wave. I hold onto Harry's arm tightly and smile.

"Let's not forget the lovely ladies, Miss Perrie and Miss Paige!" The lady booms again.

The guest clap even louder and my smile grows. I loosen my grip on Harry's arm and relax a little as we step off the last stair. The claps die down and the boys greet people and talk. I follow Harry and shake their hands as they extend them.

"Who is this young lady?" One man ask.

"This is Paige, my daughter." He smiles.

"Well Paige, nice to meet you." He smiles.

"Nice to meet you." I nod.

Harry talks and talks all night and eventually I slip away for a moment. A lady walks past me with a tray of cocktails and offers me one.

"Oh, I'm only fourteen, no thank you." I say.

"Oh, my apologies. You look much older." She says and then hurries off.

That's really a way to get yourself fired. Offer the host underage daughter an alcoholic beverage.

I turn the corner to head to the bathroom when I bump into someone.

"Ouch." The boy says.

"Oh, I'm so sorry." I frantically say.

"It's fine. Your Paige Styles right?" He ask.

"Yeah." I say, looking up to see who it is.

My jaw drops and I completely loose my words.

"Your Brooklyn Beckham right?" I beam as I gain my words.

"Yes. I'm terribly sorry for bumping into you. Are you okay?" He ask again.

"Yes, I'm fine." I say.

"You don't have an American accent, I thought Harry adopted you from here." He questions.

"He did, but I was born in London and my biological parents are from London as well. We moved here shortly after I was born, so I have a British accent." I explain.

"Oh. I've seen you all over Twitter, the world loves you." He laughs.

"Really? Harry doesn't let me get on Twitter much because he's afraid all the hate will bother me or something." I say.

"Yeah your all over it. The one direction fan pages and everywhere. I haven't seen much hate about you." He tells me.

A little girl runs over and I know it's his little sister.

"Daddy said to come find you." She says, tugging on his hand.

"Okay, I'm coming. It was nice to meet you, maybe we should text sometime and hang out." He says, giving me a hug before being pulled away by his sister.

I can't believe I just met Brooklyn Beckham. I know that I will get to meet a lot of stars being with the boys all the time but I didn't expect it to be this awesome and this is just the first one.

"Were you just talking to Brooklyn?" She ask a smirk on her face.

"Yeah." I gush.

"I think he likes you." She says.

"Really?!" I blush.

"Yeah, do you like him?" She ask.

"Yes I like him! Look at his face!" I laugh.

"So why don't you text him and go on a date." She questions.

"Because Harry would never let me." I sigh.

"He can get over it. Did he say anything about talking in the future?" She pushes on.

"Yeah, he said we should text and hangout sometime." I squirm.

"Okay so he's obviously into you. Let him text you first and then go for it." She nudges me.

"Perrie, can you come over here, and Harry's looking for you paige." Zayn says, approaching us.

"Yea love, I'm coming." She says wrapping her hand in his and waltzing away.

I look through the gathering of guest and try to find Harry. All of a sudden my vision goes blurry and place my hand on the wall to steady myself.

"There you are! Woah are you okay?" Harry ask.

"What? Oh yeah I'm fine." I sigh.

"Are you sure?" He ask, putting his hand on my forehead.

"Yes yes I'm just fine." I say.

"Okay, well people are starting to leave so it's almost over. Just hang in there." He says.

"Okay." I say and follow him back to the party.

The crowd starts to dwindle down as the party wraps up. The last guest leaves and the caters start cleaning.

Perrie guides me to the room we got ready in and Lou and the team helps us get undressed. After we get our clothes back on the boys file in and take off their tuxes.

"Did you have fun?" Harry ask, setting down beside me as the lady takes my makeup off.

"Yes I did. Guess who I talked to!" I smile.

"Who?" He grins.

"Brooklyn Beckham." I blush.

"Oh no." He laughs, tipping his head back. "No boys." He laughs.

"I knew you would say that! Hear that Perrie, I told you so!" I smirk.

"Harry come on! You can't keep her hidden forever." She glares at him.

"We will talk about this another time. Go get ready for bed." He says more seriously.

"Okay." I sigh.