I get rushed way into the dressing room to begin doing the boys hair and makeup. I'm just praying that I get to do Harry's hair and makeup for 3 reasons.
Number 1. I want to touch his hair (not in a pervy way).
Number 2. I want to have a reason to be able to look at him for a long period of time with it being acceptable.
Number 3. I just want to talk to him.
Lou basically split the boys in half to make things quicker and easier for me, she had Louis, Liam and Zayn, so that means I have Niall who seems like a lovely boy but more importantly I get to have Harry. So that means do all of them 3 things to Harry and it will be appropriate and except able WOOP WOOP. To be fair I think Lou put Harry with me so we could speak more because let's be real she can tell I have a crush on Harry. Lou's just always been able to tell stuff like that straight away without me even saying a word, she knows everything about me. She's always been like the big sister I've never had and that's one of the many reasons why I've got such a strong relationship with her.
First Niall sits down in the chair and I begin to do his classic quiff hairstyle on his bleach blonde hair. Oh boy it was so soft, I think I could get used to this job but first I have to actually concentrate on doing a good job today otherwise I won't be able to get the job here so JUST FOCUS HANNAH!
I just apply a thick layer of foundation, concealer, powder and a little bit of bronzer to get some colour back into his skin. I didn't really speak to Niall a awful lot, it was more just small talk whilst he was on Twitter tweeting and following a couple fans and then he asks.
"Hannah do you have Twitter" he says in his thick Irish accent.
"Yeah I do actually it's just @hannah_evans"I say quite loud over all of the hair dryers going and the music playing but I think I said it a bit to loud as all of the other boys heard and followed me straight away, why do I always make things bad for myself now there going I'm some loud, obnoxious, self obsessed teenager who just wants more followers on Twitter, when in actual fact I only have about 200. It's not really my thing Twitter.
After what seemed like forever but was only about half and hour Niall was finished with me for today or well for now, for the time being I decide to go on Instagram for a bit and like a few photos and what other stuff you do on Instagram ! I was in my own little bubble until I feel someone place the hands on my shoulders and say
"Rahhh" in a familiar Cheshire accent, I scream very quietly and instantly I know it's Harry. I turn around to be greeted with a charming boy with a cheeky grin on his face.
"Sit down" I say jokingly whilst getting out all of the hair and makeup products I was going to be using on Harry.
"I got you so good and you know it, don't even deny it" he says smirking.
"Okay you go me just a tiny bit" I say laughing whilst I play with the hem of my shirt.
I start to style Harry's in the way he tells me and do the same makeup to Harry as I did to Niall.
"So Hannah how are you, how are you finding it"
"Im actually finding it okay, i thought I was going to be under a lot more stress to be honest."
"Why were just normal boys, there's nothing to be nervous about." He says in a soft soothing voice which sends chills down my spine he sounds that beautiful.
"Guess it must just be you calming me down." I say and instantly out eyes lock, we both snap out of it when we hear the door open and I quickly get back to doing Harry's makeup.
*That Night*
I've been home for about 2 hours, when I get a text from Harry saying,
*It was lovely to meet you today and I was wondering if you'd like to meet up for a coffee tomorrow at around 3pm ? Harry x*
I read over it about 5 times just to make sure he was actually asking me to go get coffee and once I realise I've read over it enough times I decide to reply.
*It was lovely to meet you to :) and sure I'd love that, Starbucks in town ? x*
*Yeah I was just thinking that and I'll pick you up at 2:30 ? X*
*Sure see you then :) x*
️I feel like I'm a child on Christmas morning again waking up and see that Santa had been and left me presents I was that excited. The first thing I automatically think is what am I going to wear ! I'll cross that bridge when I come to it I'll be fine I hope.
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FanfictionHannah is just a average teenager training to be a makeup artist. When her cousin Lou takes her in for the day to help her gain more experience she is greeted with One Direction. When Hannah meets Harry her life will never be the same again.