Dark meets light | 1d

Not my type

Chapter 2:

"Harry, Harry Styles." He smirked.

"Good for you, I have to go." Harry grabs my wrist before I could leave.

"What?" I asked annoyed.

"Do you...do you know who I am?" He asked confused.

I decided I was going to play with him and kind of mess with his head

"No." I reply simply. He looked at me like I was crazy, I smirked.

"Really?" He released my wrist and took a step back disappointed.

"Yes really, and I have a show to get back to so goodbye Harry." I walk past him and I made my way to the side of the stage were Emily was standing.

"Where were you?" She asked me.

"I uhm...nowhere just bumped into someone in the hall." I told her.

Oh yeah I just bumped into international pops tar/player douche bag Harry Styles from that boy band One Direction. "Just some guy..."

"Oh a fan?" She asked.

"You could say that." Then with that we ran back onto the stage and continued our show. The crowd was going crazy and shouting our names, it felt so good to be on stage and in front of all these people..it felt like home.

"Before we end our show we always like to end our show with a special request from one of you guys! Now Sally will pick one of you to come on stage and request a song from us personally!" The crowd went crazy and waved there hands in the air.

"Got one!" I heard Sally scream from the side of the stage. She motioned him to the stage and he stood between me and Emily.

"What's your name?" Emily asked him.

"J-Jordan" he stuttered.

"Nice shirt!" I told him motioning towards it. It had a picture of me and Emily on the front and our logo on the back.

"T-Thanks" he blushed. Aw.

"What song do you wanna here?" Emily asked smiling.

"I can ask for any song? Right?" I looked at Emily then back at him and smiled.

"Yep!" I said. He looked between me and Emily.

"SEXTING!" He jumped. Me and Emily laughed and nodded.

"Alright, alright, alright we'll sing it!" I cheered into the microphone.

I have a quick hug to the boy and a small peck on the cheek causing him to blush.

After Jordan Exited the stage I looked into the crowd only to see the familiar curly haired boy leaning against the bar staring at me, he was surrounded by four other boys who seemed to have a few more drinks then they should have.

"Here we GO!!!" Emily screamed into the mic.

The music started playing and I instantly got into the beat. And I began to sing pointing to the crowd.

"Lesson three is just a tease, send those nudes and make me drool!"

We jumped around and a few people tried to get on stage but security wouldn't let them..but to be honest I think it would be pretty cool to have the fans join in with us..

The song ended and we said our goodbyes to the crowd and made our way back to the dressing room where our dads were.

"Hey dad." I smiled and he hugged me tightly.

"That. Was. The best. Fucking. Show. Ever!" He spun me around and then placed a kiss to the top of my head, I giggled and he let me go.

"Thanks dad, that means a lot!" I smiled and me embraced me again.

There was a knock on the door and my dad went to go answer it.

"Yes?" He asked.

"Is Ms. Radke here?" She asked from the other side of the door. I couldn't see her.

"That's my daughter, whys this for?" My dad asked the women.

"This was requested to be given to her by a Mr. Styles." She handed him a slip of paper.

But before my dad could say anything else the women's already gone down the hall.

"Uhm this is for you." He handed me the slip of paper and I read it to myself.

"Alex,

Amazing show ;) call me sometime!

-Harry"

There was a number at the bottom of it, I was about to throw it away when my dad snatched it out of my hands.

"Who's Harry?" My dad asked still looking at the paper.

"Uhm..." I hesitates for a second before answering. "Harry..erm Styles."

"Is that, that boy from the big boyfriend everyone's talking about?" He asked his gaze now focused on mine.

"Uh yeah." I look at my fingers, I don't know why I'm nervous it's not like I was actually going to call him.

"Are you two dating?" He asked.

My head shot up and I began to laugh but to my surprise I was the only one laughing so I quickly stopped.

"No! Of course not!" I reassured them.

"Well do you know him?" My dad asked.

"We bumped in the hall...but I made it pretty clear that I wasn't interested! Trust me he's not my type." My dad looked at me then he looked over to Dahvie who was standing my the couch were Emily was sitting.

"Call him." My dad said looking back to me.

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-M xx