Another Direction

Chapter 3

Harry's POV
I scan the crowd for anyone who had at least a halfway decent outfit on. Nothing popped out at me as especially fashionable. I groan and look at Niall. We shook our heads in unison and looked at the other boys. Liam and Zayn shook their heads as well. We all looked at Louis who was staring off in the distance at nothing in particular.
"What's... going on bud?" I ask putting my hand on his shoulder.
"I saw someone walk into that store," Louis pointed at a store in the plaza, "We have to go look for her." He lept off the stage and dashed to the store he was looking at.
"Uh- thanks for stopping by, hoped you liked the show!" Harry said while also running off the stage, following the other three guys.
Louis was stopped in the doorway, frantically swiveling his head from side to side.
"There!" He exclaimed, pointing to a brunette girl wearing a pinkish dress and a jean jacket. She was helping a customer, a man who looked to be in his late 30s. She handed him a suit with a smile which he returned.
"Uh oh guys, she's coming this way!" Liam started to push us away from the door.
"Um, can I help you guys at all or are you just browsing?" She asked with a laugh.
"Yeah actually, we were wondering if you were any good at fashion." Niall asked awkwardly.
"We'll if I wasn't then I wouldn't be working at a high end fashion store now would I," she laughed again. It was a light giggle but still enough to make someone's heart race. Her mouth was turned upwards into a contagious smile that I returned.
"What he's trying to say is," I begin to say, "is that we need help."
"Oh, what kind of style were you looking for? We've got all sorts of new items out that I'd be glad to show you." She said. "Wait a minute... You're the guys who were performing out in the plaza not too long ago!"
"Yes maam," Liam said with a salute.
"Were One Direction and we need your help"