Okay, EVEN though my last chapter didnt get 5 comments or votes, I still wrote another chapter.
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I woke up to a horrible headache, and my stomach churning. My head just kept pounding as if there was a elephant stampede going on in there.
"Uuuuuuuuughh." I groaned, only to hear a chuckle.
"I see you've finally woken up sleeping beauty." Said Liam.
"Uuuuuuuugh. Would you stop screaming, your making it worse."
He chuckled again,"I'm not shouting mate. You just have a hangover."
"Whatever." I replied and rolled over to try and get some sleep.
"No no no, you cannot go back to sleep! We have to get ready for the next show."
"Why, just do it without me."
"Your funny mate, get your fat arse out of bed and get into hair and makeup before I get Louis."
"Ok! Ok, no need for threats." He chuckled and I heard his footsteps as he walked away.
I got up and showered then got dressed, choosing some black skinny jeans with a white H&M T shirt, rolling up the sleeves a bit. Then messed up my hair a bit, put on my converse and headed out.
I put on the radio as I drove, and the song Drunk came on. I hummed along to it as I parked in the lot, thinking this somewhat described my hangover this morning.
I walked in and saw Niall getting ready with Loui, and Loui getting ready with Lou's assistant, Nicole. Funny how both my best friend and hairdresser/makeup artist have the same name.
"Oi! He's awakened! It's a miracle!"
"Shut up Loui." I mumbled.
"Did you bring me food?" Asked Niall.
"No Niall, I did not bring you food." He looked down.
"But I'm hungery!" He whined.
"You just ate Niall, like 4 hamburgers!" Exclaimed Liam. He should know by now Niall's unusual eating habits.
"So?" Niall replied, as if it was the most normal thing ever.
Liam just shook his head, astounded.
"Come on up Harry, your turn."
I walked up and sat in our hairdressers chair, Lou.
"How's it going Harry?"
"Ok."
"Mhm," she replied suspiciously, "Ok."
She finished up my hair and makeup only I ended up just tossing my hair like I usually do.
"Harry!"
I just shrugged at Lou and walked on stage with the rest of the boys. When we walked on, we were greeted with screams. I saw signs like 'eat my gravy Harry' and 'I have a lots of carrots available'. Wow, our fans are creative.
I was listening to Liam greeting the audience when I smelled the most wonderful smell. It was like a mix of strawberries, oranges, vanilla, and mint. It was mouthwatering. I scanned my eyes hoping to see where the smell was coming from. But I also noticed my wolf was on high alert. He was howling.
'What is it?'
'She's here'
'Who? Who's here?'
'Must find her'
'Who? Goddammit! Must find who?'
'Mate!' My wolf howled.
At that, my whole body froze. She was here. I thought I'd never find her. But where is she?
My eyes scanned over the audience, searching for her while my wolf was howling inside me head.
'This is going to be impossible.' I thought.
'Let me take over and I'll lead you to her.'
I nodded and my wolf took over.
It felt weird. I'd only let my wolf take over a few times in my life. Each time it felt weird. It's like being inside my own head, aware of my surroundings and, just... aware. But not in control.
I found myself jumping in the croud. Slipping past my bodyguards as they tried to grab me. And the fans trying to grab me too. My wolf lead me to the third row. I'm not sure what seat number, but I saw the most beautiful girl. There hasn't been a word made up yet to describe how gorgeous she looked. It's like she was crafted from the moon goddess herself just to put me in my misery.
With her black hair to her mesmerizing brown eyes that could capture any man and make him get down on his knees and beg for mercy and her beautiful deep skin tone, I think I almost died right there. And her tall lean figure with her legs that looked like they went on for miles. And then her waist, as if just waiting for my hands to grab them.
And then her lips, they were a whole other story. Plump and pink, just ready for me to attack them with my own. So that's what I did. I kissed her.
At first she didn't react. But she soon started kissing me back, putting her hands in my hair and massaging my scalp. I groaned. This woman is going to be the death of me.
I was surprised when she suddenly pulled away. With a look of shock and anger written on her face.
My wolf growled, which made me growl. There was a look a of surprise that flashed across her face but was gone as soon as it had came. My wolf was mad that she had pulled away. But then, she pulled her hand back and slapped me. She slapped me so hard that my head whipped to the side and I wouldn't be surprised if I had gotten whiplash.
"How dare you!" She started, looking infuriated," Who do you think you are to just come up here and think that you can kiss me! You think cause your a superstar, it gives you the right to just go up to any girl and just kiss her! You think that they'll just melt into a puddle and go along with it. Well you Harry Styles, have a another thing coming for you!" The way she said my name made me shiver with pleasure, and my already rock hard boner just got even pointier. To a point where it was painful."Well I suggest you get your little ass back up to that stage and finsh your concert with the rest of your band members so that my friends and I, as well as the rest of your fans, here can enjoy the rest of the show!"
By the end of her speech, she was fuming, her fist clenched, and her lips purses into a thin line. If I wasn't so scared, I would've thought it cute.
So I did what she told me to do. I walked the walk of shame back up the steps. But stopped by Paul and whispered to him to bring her backstage after.
"Mate, the whole place was quite the whole time. What were you thinking?" Zayn asked, with a look of shock on his face.
"I was thinking I would like to kiss my mate."
Then all of the others faces had a look of shock on their face too.
"Let's just finish the show then we'll figure it out after." Said Liam.
Man, that backfired.
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FanfictionOlivia lives in South Hampton England. 17 years old and ready to take on the world and give it a punch in the face. When she went to a One Direction concert, she expected some extreme hotness and great music she would barely get to hear over the scr...