Harry’s P.O.V
The boys and I were currently sitting in seats in an auditorium. You know how we sung ‘One Way or Another (Teenage Kicks)’ for Comic Relief? Well, they invited us to this thing here and we don’t know why. We were impatiently waiting for this thing to start when the announcer walked onto the stage.
“Hello everyone, thank you so much for coming. So we have decided to hold a dance show that will be aired on television to raise money for comic relief. There is a group of five girls who will perform a dance once a week here and you can donate money to comic relief.” He said as 5 girls walked onto the stage, all wearing masks. One was yellow, one was green, one was a light blue, one was hot pink and one was a beautiful shade of purple. I don’t know why, but I found myself staring at the one in purple. From what I could tell, she had black hair and big, brown eyes. The announcer continued, “So this is how it works. Each week the girls will perform a dance as a group and for the first 2 weeks, the masks will stay on. Each week after that, the girls will take turns slowly removing their masks. Once their mask is removed, they will keep it off for the rest of the weeks. Yellow will be the first to remove her mask, then green, then light blue, then pink and lastly purple. When the girls dance and you decide you like how they dance, then call ******* to donate money for Comic Relief!”
Once he finished his speech, us boys got up to leave and we walked out to the van. Paul, our bodyguard, drove us back to the hotel we were staying at while we were staying here. Apparently we were staying here during the duration of the dance fundraiser and we had to go to each performance. When I thought of the dancers, my mind immediately went to the girl in purple. Niall must have noticed I was daydreaming about something because he waved his hand infront of my face.
“What?” I snapped.
“You were daydreaming about something.” He said.
“So?” I questioned.
“So what were you thinking ‘bout?” He asked curiously.
“Just a little homesick.” I lied.
“Liar.” He said with a cheeky grin on his face; I’ve never been able to lie to any of these boys.
I sighed. “I was thinking about a girl.” I whispered.
“Purple?” He said. It came out like a question.
“What?” I asked.
“Is it about the girl in the purple mask? I saw you staring at her. Don’t worry, I won’t tell the guys.” He said.
“Yeah, but I don’t know why. I mean, I don’t even know her name and I think I’m falling for her.” I told him and he still had that cheeky grin on his face. I looked down at my phone and it said it was one in the morning. “I’m going to bed, night Niall.” I stood up and walked to my room and as soon as my head touched the pillow, I was out like a light.
~The next night~
We were sitting in the front row of the same auditorium as yesterday and we were waiting for the dance performance to start. Niall was sitting next to me and he looked at me with a smirk and he mouthed ‘Get in there Styles’ and I laughed quietly to myself and shook my head. The lights came on the stage and we could see the announcer standing there.
“Welcome everyone!” He said into the microphone. “I won’t take to much of your time so I’ll just get to the point. Here is Freedom Reach!” He introduced the girls as they ran onto the stage into positions. I heard a song start; it was ‘Boom Boom’ by Justice Crew. During the dance, my eyes remained on the dancer in the purple mask. I couldn’t seem to take my eyes off of her. She danced so beautifully and I was captivated. As the song came to an end, I immediately started clapping and the boys joined in which caused everyone else to. I looked at ‘purple’ and she had the biggest smile on her face and it was gorgeous.
I, Harry Styles the flirt and player from One Direction, am starting to fall for the Dancer Behind The Mask.
Author’s Note!
I’m sorry it’s short, the first couple of chapters will be until you find out who ‘purple’ is :). 1 comment, 2 votes for the next chapter? Can someone PLEASE make me a cover for this? I’ll love you forever and ever!! If you read this Author’s Note then write ‘Niall Horan is _________’ (fill in the blank with whatever you want!)
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The Dancer Behind The Mask (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)
FanfictionA group of five girls all in masks join a dance competition that is aired on television in the UK for charity. Will a certain curly-haired, green-eyed boy be captivated by the black-haired, brown-eyed girl in the purple mask? Will her identity stay...