One Lucky Girl

Chapter 3

Harry's POV

I have to admit it, I loved how I became a successful singer, and to be honest I'm a lucky lad. Not everyone gets to share their dream with the best 4 guys who I now I consider my brothers. Though, this fame was becoming too much. The girls, the paparazzi, the rumors. It was getting out of hand.

No I'm not gay, I do like girls. But there are just so many to keep track of. I can't go anywhere without people screaming "OH MY GOD ITS HARRY STYLES" or "HARRY STYLES COME OVER HERE" and "HARRY TAKE A PICTURE WITH ME" or also "HARRY SIGN THIS PLEASE". It starts to get aggravating and old. So when they started this stupid competition I wanted nothing to do with it.

Was I supposed to like the idea of meeting a complete stranger and hang out with her for a week? No. and not to mention the worst part about it. She has to stay at my house one of the nights she is here! WHY.

I couldn't fathom why management set up this contest. I know we need to become closer to our fans, but spending a whole week with one was torture. Especially because I didn't know her.

I woke up the next morning and all I could think about was one thing. And that thing was Audrey.

Audrey Janson....

Audrey Janson....

Audrey Janson.

I kept repeating her name over and over in my head through the congested area of my thoughts. Today was the day I finally got to meet the directioner I would spend a whole week with. I hope she isn't ugly. Yeah that seems mean but I'm serious. I don't want to spend a week with an ugly girl, it would ruin my reputation! I quickly jolted out of bed realizing that I was going to be late... Again. But this time it took me longer to get ready. I couldn't get this damn girls name out of my head. It was driving me crazy and I couldn't think straight.

Audrey Janson....

It's like I've never met a fan before. I don't know but it was driving me crazy. I figured that maybe a hot shower would help me think straight.

I quickly got into the bathroom and turned the shower on to lukewarm temperature. I stripped out of my clothes and almost fell into the shower. Why was I so clumsy? Whatever. It was so relaxing. I could feel each individual drop fall from the shower head, onto my bare skin. It was lovely. I felt like I was free from all of the stress I have been through within the past week. My mind went empty and I just stood in the shower for what seemed like forever. When i took a quick glance at the clock i realized I lost track of time, I couldn't believe it. I was an hour late. Could I really have been in the shower for an hour? I glanced down at my hands to see the wrinkled mess surrounding each individual finger. I ran throughout the house putting clothes on and eating breakfast. I looked like complete shit, but why should I care?

I quickly ran to my car and sped to the studio. Swerving in and out of cars and speeding, I looked stupid, but I was so late. I've never been this late before.

My heart was racing, as I arrived to the studio. What if this Audrey girl was already there? I would look so stupid arriving after her when I'm part of the band she was supposed to be meeting. I ran as fast as I could, Bolting through the mob of fans and paparazzi. Sprinting down the halls I finally arrived. I ran though the door to see the boys laughing at me. What was their deal?

"Just in time mate, Audrey should be here in about 10 minutes" Liam implied and I was relieved. She wasn't there yet so I had time to re organize myself and at least try to act happy. Those ten minutes seemed like ages until I finally heard it:

*knock knock*

Shit, she's here. I didn't want this to happen. I wanted her to go away. I hated all of this. This was a complete mess. But I lost my thoughts when she finally walked through the door. Oh my god.