Dreamer (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 12~

Harry came bursting through my bedroom door that Monday evening. I was in bed watching TV in Nike shorts and a sports bra. I screamed and pulled the covers up to my neck.

          “HI.” I stated loudly with the discomfort on the edge of my tone.

          “Oh don’t worry I don’t care! But look!” Harry charged forward and snapped a flyer in front of my face.

          “X-Factor auditions? On Friday?” I glanced up at Harry, who was grinning.

          “Yeah! Let’s do it! Let’s chase our dreams!” He shouted and picked me up under my arms and flung me around. I squealed and jumped back onto the bed under the covers.

          “I don’t think I can… but I’ll be in the crowd cheering you on! And voting for you in the live finals!” I tried to give the flyer back to him, but his hands stayed firm on his hips.

          “Ency, you have a magnificent voice. You’re going to make it.” Harry encouraged. He sat softly on the edge of my bed. He glanced at the TV after I hadn’t replied to him.

          “Well,” He laughed, noticing I’d been watching Hannah Montana reruns. “You could always go as a different person.” He said jokingly. I shot up. That wasn’t a bad idea.

          “Wait a minute,” I said, mulling over the possibilities of it.

          “Ency I was kidding,” Harry’s told me, his smile fading. I shook my head.

          “I’m not, though. Just think about it- I don’t want to sing in front of people, but some sort of alter ego probably wouldn’t mind!” I explained to him.

          “Ency, you do realize the only difference is a wig? And that it would still be you singing? Not a different person?” He looked at me like I was crazy.

          “I know that, but it would help, because no one would know who I am, just… Maisey Barrows.” I stated. Maisey Barrows. My alter-ego. She would have long, silky, cherry-coke red hair, quite a hipster-style wardrobe and be confident, but not cocky. Likable, but not oober-sweet. Smart, but not show offish. Shy, but not standoffish. Out-there, but not in-your-face. Perfect.

          “As your boyfriend, I try to support everything you do. But also as your boyfriend, I see you as perfection. So, naturally, I’m very confused as to why you’d hide your true self.” Harry sighed, setting his hands in his lap.

          “OK so I wouldn’t want to have to have the people at school know who I am! If I got kicked off, that’d be so embarrassing! Plus I have stage fright! But Maisey doesn’t! But if I win somehow, I promise I’ll reveal my true self, if it means that much to you.” I told him, tossing my hands too-and-fro.

          “OK. So you’re auditioning?” He asked for clarification. I nodded in reply, awaiting the grin and hug I would receive.

          “Tomorrow after school we will go get you a real wig and some nice clothes and transform you to Maisey for your audition,” Harry said softly into my ear, but I could hear his smile through his words.

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well there you goooo!! yay an update! so what do you think about this new happening with xfactor hmmm? and guess what! its spring break here so that means I have a lot of time on my hands and will be able to update like bunches! but the next chapter is super long so its gonna be split into several parts. so like chapter thirteen part 1 of ___ i havent decided. but I'm so excited for it  because it was alot of fun to write because i'm really into the kind of stuff that it talk alot about!! ok thats enough of me talking haha byeeee friends