*Harrys POV*
The interview went like all others. Boring, whilst us boys try to make it exciting, which never fails to the crowd. They wouldn't be so bad if they didn't ask the same damn questions everytime.
'Who's single? Who's not?'
'What will we be expecting from the band next?'
Same questions, different interviewers.
Now we were heading to the arena where we will have our concert tonight. The entire ride over my thoughts always went to Tristan. I wondered what she was doing. If she was thinking of me. If she would come to the show tonight. I really wanted her to come tonight. I wanted to see her. I know that we share the same hotel, same floor, but I wanted to see her while doing what I love most...does that make sense? I don't know..whatever. I can't explain it well.
*Tristans POV*
As soon as he left this morning, the memories of Jake flooded back and I found myself in tears once again. Ugh I hate this, I feel so weak. I looked down at the tickets in my hand and debated whether or not to go.
I finally decided to go since whenever I was with him my mind was off of Jake. So I grabbed my phone and called Anna. She is going to flip when she hears the whole story. I haven't told her yet.
*PHONE CALL*
"Hello" Anna says brightly into the phone.
"Hey Anna you got plans tonight?"
"Erm, no why?"
"No reason...just I'll pick you up at 6:00. Wear something decent."
"Er uh...ok?"
*PHONE CALL ENDED*
As soon as I ended the call my stomach growled. I decided to cook some spaghetti. I put some water on to boil, then go to the pantry to get some noodles. When the water finally starts to boil, I put the noodles in. After they've cooked and become flimsy, I get a plate.
While I ate my mind wandered to Harry. I wonder what he's doing. He told me he had an interview..I wonder if it was still going on? I flipped on the T.V. And sure enough, there was the interview.
The interviewer looked like a man in his 60's or 70's. That can't be a good combination, and I can tell by the looks on the boys faces. They're bored out of their minds. Zayn was
closest to the interviewer, then Liam, Niall, Louis, and lastly Harry.
Harry looked like he was daydreaming..I wonder if I was in it. What am I saying? Of course I wasn't. He's Harry Styles and I'm just me, and ordinary girl.
"I'm sure you boys have been asked this a lot, but we want this confirmed. Who's single and who's not? Zayn we'll start with you," the interviewer said with absolutely no enthusiasm.
"I'm taken by Perrie," Zayn says shyly then blushes as the audience says 'aww' in unison.
"Happily together with Danielle," Liam states proudly.
"Oh I'm still in that long term relationship with food but it's more of an open relationship. So I'm available," Niall says cheekily then winks at the crowd. This causes the audience to start screaming uncontrollably.
"Eleanor," Louis says with a smile, but I could tell he is bored with the interview.
"And lastly, Harry?" the man says and raises an eyebrow.
"I umm..." Harry starts off.
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A/N
So hey! Bit of a cliffhanger...oh well(: I'll try to update as much as I can but I have limited Internet crap so yeah. Plus homework which is almost done but yeah...Kay? Kay. Sooooo COMMENT, VOTE PLEASE?(;
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FanfictionNineteen year old Tristan Parker lives in her fathers hotel. Heartbroken, THE Harry Styles notices her while staying at the same hotel. What will he do to help her? And more importantly, will it work?