Four

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Harry Styles

I clutch my coat a little tighter around my body and lower my head as I push through the crowd. Liam just two steps behind me. I lift my eyes up to look past the eyes of others and turn a sharp right, we're supposed to be going shopping today for clothes. I didn't even need any, I would pick out the same old clothes over again but Lou wouldn't let that wouldn't she.

I push past the glass doors of a posh looking shop and lift up my head, my neck was sore. The whole backstage crew was there including Phil. Fans crowd the door of the ship but aren't let through as our body guards are positioned there, I turn and walk though the various aisles and decide to buy a new pair of boots. I find a pair and try them on. They were in a current style. It looked like work boots, the type you'd see men wearing on a construction site. I placed them in my basket and head off to the rest of the shop.

My hair had grown quite long and I wasn't sure if I wanted to get a haircut or not. It looked good but it got quite annoying during concerts because it would flap in my face. I walk past various bandanas and my eyes fall on a beige coloured fedora hat. It was quite large and quite 'floppy' so I take that too.

I finished laying for my items and Liam comes and sits next to me.

"Hey mate" he says and pats me on the shoulder slightly.
"Hey" I reply, dragging out the 'y'. We both continue talking on about a random topic until everybody has finished shopping and we get ready to leave. Most of the fans left since we took our own sweet time but there were still a few lingering around. It honestly surprised me on how we became famous so fast,it's all thanks to the fans. Without them we wouldn't have come that far on X factor.

We walk out the door into the Main Street, people crowding everywhere and I slip on my hat I purchased earlier. Suddenly music is heard and I easily recognise the song, it was Where are Ü now and my eyes search for the source. They see a small stereo and a woman dancing in front of it, I smile and separate from the body guards, finding myself amongst the crowd watching the dancer move gracefully.

She moves so swiftly, with the beat and she keeps up with the main beat which I personally think is the hardest to keep up with. It never seen anything like it. Her hair was short and she wore simple leggings and a sweatshirt, nothing too fancy. They do say it's best to dance in any clothes your comfy in and that sure looks comfy. My feet tap along with the best and the music comes to an end so I lift my hand and join in applause she how's to the opposite side, the middle, then to my side her eyes scan the crowd and they meet mine.

Shock is easily found in them and I stare back into her eyes, maybe she's a fan. Her eyes were more blue than Louis' eyes... I'm sure I've seen them somewhere. We both stare and it hits me.. It's her.

I start to move forward pushing through the crowd, I look up and something crashes into me and before I know it, my face is against the cold concrete ground.

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