The Dare

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

"Thanks for coming out here and supporting us!" Harry yelled into the microphone after Gotta Be You Finished.

"Unfortunately, that was our last song," a boy said. I forgot his name, but he had blonde hair and blue eyes.

The rest of the boys said their goodbyes and marched off the stage.

I really wanted to get out of here. The crowd was going crazy. I was feeling sick to my stomach. I just wanted to get home, curl up under a blanket, and fall asleep.

"Hey Kennedy?" I yelled because the crowd was so loud.

"Yes Hannah?"

"Can we leave!?" I asked.

Kennedy let out a deep sigh, "I suppose."

"Thanks!" I said, grabbing her hand and trying to get out of the crowd. The crowd was very tight and compact. There were thousands of people. The crowd was very... Crowded.

We finally arrived away from Times Square and are walking down the street. My thoughts were traveling one hundred miles per hour.

What does this Harry guy want? Why me? I'm not anything special, so why did he point directly at me? Okay, it was probably a coincidence. I mean, he's a would pop star who has millions of girls hearts. He probably pointed at a random place in the audience, and I happened to be standing there.

"Taxi!" I yelled, waving my hand for a taxi to come and pick us up. We hopped in and told hi our address.

We were silent the whole way home. We had about ten minutes to go when I heard my phone vibrate.

I pulled my phone from my pocket. Unknown number? Who could this be?

'From: Unknown Number 

Hey babe. It's gotta be you ;) xx -Harry'

I gasped.

"Everything okay, Hannah?" Kennedy asked.

I remained silent and stared at my phone screen. Kennedy simply grabbed it put of my hands and started reading the message from Harry.

"H-Harry texted you," Kennedy seemed shocked.

I don't know what to think, or say, or do. I'm simply frozen. I sat completely still because I was so shocked. Should I text him back? Should I ignore the message? Delete it? I don't even know what to think. Should I be happy that he texted me or a little freaked out?

We finally arrived at Kennedy's place. I stepped foot out of the car. Kennedy and I were both silent. We walked up to the front door, and Kennedy unlocked it as I true to process what had happened tonight.

Suddenly, my phone vibrated again. Uh oh... Did Harry seriously text me again? I was scared to pull out my phone. Then I realized that my mom told me to text her tonight, so it must've been her who sent me the message.

I pulled out my phone, and Kennedy opened the front door. We walked inside.

Nope.

The message wasn't from my mom.

It was from Harry.

'From: Harry 

Hey babe, I saw that you left early tonight, so I decided to follow your taxi home. Nice home, by the way. ;) Xx'

I gasped and quickly ran to the window. No one was to be found on my street. How did he know I left early? I was lucky that I wasn't at my home, so he technically thought Kennedy's home was nice.