One Direction clean imagines

Harry Styles one shot- Part 2 *for SamStyles12*

It had been 2 years since you first talked to Harry, back on the hill at the London city limits. You wanted to see him again soo bad, you couldn't think straight on anything else. Your friend just got some tickets, and some backstage passes to their next show, and she called you.

"Hey, you are never going to believe this!" Your friend shouted, as soon as you answered.

"What is it? Don't play me." You said, annoyed.

"Don't want to play you. Besides, I was going to tell you that I got some tix and passes backstage to 1D's next show, and I was wondering if you wanted to come with me."

"What? You got what?"

"Front row seats and backstage passes for One Direction."

"*fangirl attack* OMFC, I can't believe this! I will be ready in five minutes to go!"

"Easyy, the show's not until next weekend, but since my dad works with them, he got me some extra tickets."

"Ok. When do we have to leave to go to the show?"

"Friday afternoon. 3 o'clock sharp! The show starts at 5, so we have no time to waste."

"Ok, well, I gotta go. I have to do some stuff."

"Ok. TTYOF (Talk To You On Friday)."

"Alright, bye-bye."

"Bye."

*The Next Friday, 2:30pm*

"Oh crap, I have to get ready! I only have a half hour to get ready!" You shouted, as you ran to your room. You lived alone, so you could do that sort of thing. You slammed the door behind you, and you flung open your closet, to reveal all of your nicer clothes. You picked out an orange dress, with black tights, and black shoes. Your friend showed up early, and since she had a key, she came right in, and came into your room. You were fixing your hair, and as you finished, she walked in.

"Are you ready?!"

"Yea, let's go." You grabbed your purse, and walked out to your friend's car. She drove you to the stadium where the show was going to be held, and the whole way there, she talked you into thinking that you were going to meet your 1DreamBoy. You got there, at 4:45. Perfect. You showed your tickets to the guard, and he let you in. You found your seats, and the boys were warming up on stage. Harry saw you immediately, and rushed you and your friend backstage. He told you to stay in his dressing room until he got done. He went back on stage, and your friend went to find Zayn's dressing room. You stayed in Harry's, and looked through all of his stuff.

"Here I am, and I'm amazed. This is cool!" You screamed to yourself. You found yourself on his bed, and almost to fall asleep. It was comfortable.

*2 hours later*

"Umm, wake up!" Harry shouted, trying to get you up. You woke with a startled look.

"What, oh, hey, Harry. Nice show. I heard it all the way in here."

"Where's your friend?"

"Ask Zayn's dressing room that question."

"Oh, well, I will later. I have a question for you."

"Yes?"

"Well, ever since I talked to you, back two years ago, I knew that you were the one for me. Will you be mine?"

"Yes, Harry!!!" You kissed him, and after you two broke off, he took you home, and from there on, you never left his side, except for when he was on stage, but you would always be there to support him, and cheer him on, even if he wanted to give everything up.

Hope you liked part 2.

-Janel