"1,2,3,4" I said quietly to myself as I put the dance moves together. The song soon ended and I stood their breathing heavily and sweating.
I've been working on perfecting these new dance moves and it's coming together swimmingly. Kinda.
My back is aching from trying to so this certain move but I've almost got it, I've just got to lean how to position my back better.
It was about time to go home, thank god, so I collected my bag and locked up the studio. Harry was coming over at 8 or 9 so maybe I could get another back massage
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I was sitting on my couch going through my bills with a glass of whine. In that moment I felt like a true adult. I wondering how I'm supposed to pay for these. Sure the studio is a good pay but it's just not covering it. My rent went up an now i think I might have to get a part-time job on the side. Great.
An unexpected knock sounded from my door and only then did I remember Harry was coming over. I had bills scattered all over my coffee table and a half bottle of red whine on the floor in front of the couch. It looked like a mess and I was having second thoughts of letting him in.
"Come in Harry! The door is unlocked" I shouted
I heard the door open then shut, and quiet footsteps become gradually louder as he neared my living room.
"Hey Daisy, you should really look your door at this time of- what happened in here" he said cutting himself off after he saw the mess I made.
"Financial problems happened" I huffed out throwing my hands up.
"What do you mean?" He said coming and siting by me on the couch.
"My damned rent went up! I might have to get a part-time job."
I looked over at Harry and saw him smiling.
"This is not a fucking game Harry! Why are you smiling? Not everyone has millions of dollars coming out of their asses!"
"Calm down love, your financial troubles aren't whats making me happy, I've got a surprise for you an it might help you with your money" Harry said excitingly.
"What are you talking about?"
"You know how my tour is coming up soon?" He said and I nodded "Well one of our female back-up dancers cant make it and now they're looking for another one"
"And?"
"I told them I knew someone, and that someone is you. They want to meet with you tomorrow afternoon"
WHAT???? I'm having a heart attack.
"If this is a joke I will NEVER have sex with you ever again Harold!" I warned
"My names Harry and no I'm not joking!"
My eyes widened and I jumped from my seat, attacking Harry in a big hug.
"Thank you, Thank you, thank you!" I said over and over again.
"No problem! It's a win win situation really, if you get the job, which you will, then I get you" he said...I get you?
"Me?" I questioned
"Yea, you" he said with a faint smile playing on his lips. My heart beat sped up an my hormones were going out of control.
I grabbed his neck and put his soft pink lips onto mine. Our lips moved perfectly in sync and it causes huge butterflies to erupt in the pit of my stomach. His tongue licked my lips asking for a way in an I quickly granted access. Our tongues wrestled for dominance and his won.
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No Strings Attached--Harry Styles fan-fiction
RandomDaisy Harrison was always a studios, mature girl who had her life planned out. Daisy moved to London, England from her small town in Ohio to attend her dream school and become a dancer. When everything was going right for Daisy her world decided to...