If We Were A Movie

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It was New Year's Eve at Los Angeles' famous ski lodge. Many teens were having fun in the "Teens Party" well two weren't.

On one side of the club was Harry Styles and his dad, Des, playing one-on-one basketball. Des has been coaching his team since Harry wanted to join the team. Harry is the school's number one basketball jock and he was a locker. He had emerald green eyes and many chocolate curls.

"Keep working to the left Harry! The championship doesn't know what we're bringing them! Torture!" Des coached his son. Des is also the East High Wildcats basketball coach.

"By going left?" Harry questioned his father.

"Look left then make a break downtown." Harry had to think for a moment to understand what Des was saying.

"Like this?" Harry spins around his father and made a layup that made basket.

Anne Styles hates it when her two boys are just playing basketball everywhere they went. "Boys," she waited until they looked at her. "Did we really have to play more basketball?" Harry and Des looked at each other and nodded and said in unison. "Yeah."

"Do you remember what's tonight? The party!" The two men widen their eyes and then they remembered by looking at Anne's dress. "Harry, there's a Kids' Party downstairs and kids are wearing funny hats." Oh great, Harry thought to himself.

"Kids' party?" Harry doesn't want to be humiliated in front of kids!

"Young adults, now shower up and get dressed!"

On the other side of the club, was a peaceful library with only one special girl, Miley Cyrus. Miley was a straight A student in all of the schools she's been to. Right now, she's reading her favorite book, "Becoming." She was about to turn the next page, but her mom lifted the book out of her daughter's hands. "Miles, it's New Year's Eve, you need to stop reading. I know you're starting a new school after this, but put down the books."

"But Mom, I'm almost done and—" Miley begged her mom.

"No Miley, there's a teens party downstairs. I laid down your best clothes now. Get ready." Miley sighed in defeat.

"Can I at least have my book back?" She asked. Tish looked at her daughter then sighed and she gave Miley back her book. "Thank you." Miley replied and headed towards the room.

Both of them were dressed nicely but they thought it was too much. Harry had a blazer, nice pants, and brown dress shoes. Miley was wearing a nice dress shirt, jeans, some sneakers, and to top it all off, she added some earrings and markup. "Howdy ma'am." A guy greeted Mikey, making her giggle. Harry started talking to random people and Miley is trying to finish her book for the fifth time tonight.

There was a karaoke machine where two people are picked randomly and they have to sing. The couple on the stage was just finishing their song and the DJ on the stage took the mic. "Alright! How about that for a couple of snowboarders?" The crowd cheered. "Whose gonna rock the house next?" The room was filled with 'not me' and 'please not me'. The spotlights stopped on Harry and Miley.

Both of them shook their heads frantically, trying to get out of it. Harry was pushed onstage saying "I can't sing! Guys, I really can't sing!" Both boys came up to Miley who looked mortified. 'I just want to finish this book!' She thought, but she was placed in front of the other mic. Miley had her arms around her stomach to keep down her nerves. Confusion was on Harry's face and modified was on Miley's face. "Maybe someday you'll thank me for this... or not."

The music started playing and Harry was nervous. Finally his words came up. When he sang, his voice was all deep and raspy.

Harry:

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