"Lets go Harry!" Niall shouted, throwing his bag into the trunk of a red convertible.
"Just give me a minute!" Harry shouted back running back inside the studio. The teenage pop-star grabbed his suitcase from their dressing room and their case of microphones from the sound room. He bolted through the door and plunked his bags in the trunk next to Niall's. Harry jumps into his seat, not even bothering to open the door.
"Let's roll," Harry said while slickly putting on a pair of aviators. Niall rolls his eyes as he turns the key to start the car. The duo started driving towards town where they would meet up with the rest of the band. Harry reached over to change the radio station but Niall slapped his hand away.
"My driving, my radio," he said smugly. Harry groaned as Niall sang Shake It Off at the top of his lungs. Niall jammed out until they got to town. Both boys looked for their band mates as they slowly rolled down the street, people on the sidewalk staring as they passed.
"There!" Harry exclaimed pointing to a black SUV parked down another road. Niall drove in the direction Harry was pointing and pulled over to park behind the other car. The two got out and were met up with three other boys. They all huddles up on the sidewalk of the alleyway, out of sight from anyone walking down the main road.
"Alright so what's the plan," A tall brunette asked while looking at his friends
"Dude we've been over this," Liam rolled his eyes playfully, "actually wait what's the plan again?"
"Ugh you guys are going to be the death of me," said Louis. "The plan is, we are going to walk around downtown pretending to shoot a music video and hopefully someone with a good fashion sense will catch our eye."
"And what if that doesn't work?" Harry asked
"It has to. It's our last chance," Zayn replied.
"We better hope so or we're on our own for outfits for the concerts." Liam walked towards town as he talked, the other four following closely behind him. They walked through town, slowly gathering a crowd behind them. Glancing back, Harry saw the crowd and flashed them a quick smile which led to a resounding high pitched screaming from them.
"You guys think it's time?" Liam questioned after hearing the crowd
"Not yet," Louis said, picking up the pace to a brisk walk. The rest of the band followed suit and walked a little faster.
"Louis come on this is the perfect place," Niall whined.
"Not yet," Louis said again. He picked up the pace to a light jog and the rest of the band followed suit. Harry, who was carrying both a duffel bag and a microphone box, fell behind rather quickly.
"Harry keep up," Liam teased, slowing down to take one of Harry's bags.
"Thanks man," Harry said gratefully. He turned his head just in time to see Louis stop abruptly.
"Louis what the heck man," Zayn said angrily as he had almost crashed into him.
"This. This is it," Louis looked around the plaza in awe.
"Finally," Harry sighed, plunking his bag down and stretching his back. Liam walked up to the open stage set in the middle of the square. He put his hands on his hips and smiled.
"Boys," he turned his head a little so he saw the other guys out of the corner of his eye, "Let's get to work."
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Another Direction
FanfictionOne direction is about to go on tour but they have one major problem...they dont have a clothing designer. They desperately look all over town to find someone fit for the job. When it seems all hope is lost, they find Olivia.