They Don't Know About Us (Harry Styles Love Story)

Los Angeles

     The next few day were a blurr, but all I know is I've been with Harry most of the times. We were now in Los Angeles. We were going to perform in this arena called The Staples Center. It wasn't really big, but enough to have a huge crowd. It was the usual routine. I would go to rehearsals then when I was done I would go and the boys turn to rehearse was up. I have been shopping a lot lately. I am still blonde which I hate and well my style isn't bad. I was done with rehearsal  and had nothing to do. My hair was really bugging me everytime I checked in the mirror. My roots grew already and well it doesn't look good. I searched for the best hair salon in Los Angeles and well they said which ever is okay. It didn't help. I did as I was told.

        I walked into the hair salon and was greeted right away. "You are Priscilla George right?" One of the assistants said. I nodded and smiled. I didn't know I was known.The lady asked what I wanted, but I told the lady to surprise me. I didn't know what to do with my hair. I always took long to decide. I let the lady who I now know her name was Jessica decide. She was really friendly. I told her I wanted to change my look, but to still look great. She nodded like she knew exactly  what to do. I had a conversation, but I had my eyes in a blind fold.

        It was now time to open my eyes. I slowly opened them and was amazed. Jessica made my hair really nice. I hugged her and thanked her. I was so happy. I gave her a tip and asked for her number so I can recommend her to all the people I know.I wasn't expecting getting blue and purple hair, but it looked nice. 

I went back to the arena about to get ready and got a lot of looks from the security guards. I guess it was my hair. I got in trouble right away by Lou my make up and Hair stylist. She said I needed to check up with her first. I didn't really care that I was in trouble, but I still felt guilty. She sent me to my dresssing room. She said I had a new wardrobe. I looked at my dress and though it looked good. It matched my hair. went on stage and performed. When it was time to sing Give your heart a break/ Skyscraper. A voice behind me started singing. I looked everywhere. Nobody  showed up. I looked up and my idol was now coming down. Omg she was beautiful. I wanted to cry, but I didn't all I did was hug and started singing along with her. It was Demi. She looked amazing. Me and her sang the high notes together. I was so happy she was here.

got off stage with her. We talked for a while. "So who told you I was here on tour," I asked trying to sound not tooo eager. "Well I was here visiting Niall,"She winked and smiled at me then continued," And well he told me that you sang my songs. So he told me if I could surprise you. That it would mean alot. I said ofcourse. I love being on stage mostly with someone else with me," She explained. "Oh well thanks you and Niall, I elbowed her. She laughed and blushed. Her and Niall would make such a cute couple.We were walking off to go out because Demi said if I wanted to go out and get something to eat with her and I agreed. Suddenly we heard our name being called on stage by Niall and Harry. Me and Demi looked at each other about to run, but stage management called us to go. We were now on stage and there was chairs for us to sit on. What were these two planning. They started singing What Makes You Beautiful. By then me and Demi were blushing. Zayn, Liam and Louis disappeared out of nowhere and it was only us four there. Harry whispered in my  ear "I like your hair" I smiled.

        Harry and Niall both were looking at us and well they both kneeled down in front of us. "Priscilla?" Harry said to me in the microphone. "Demi?" Niall said into him. "Would you guys like to be our  girlfriends?" They both asked. Me and Demi looked at each other not knowing what to say. Demi said yes right away so it was only me there. Great! Should I? Its going to be in the newspaper and well Max can't hear about this, but I have feelings for Harry I really  do. I am going to go with my feelings I was about to answer when someone screamed behind me fighting off security. It was Max and the rest from The Wanted. They got on stage about to fight Harry, but then Zayn, Louis, Niall, and Liam were behind Harry. I was just in the middle not knowing what to do. Harry grabbed my hand, but then Max grabbed my other hand. Not one  would let it go. What did I get myself into?