•Chelsey's P.O.V•
Flipping through the clothes in my dresser I clearly couldn't find anything worthy of a national Academy of ballet performance.
What the hell am I supposed to do.
I picked up the I phone Harry had given me and called him.
"Hazza there's nothing to wear!" I protested.
"check the very back of your closet. be ready by 7" and he hung up. well then, he just hang up on me. That's weird.
I ventured to the back of my closet. but still nothing I passed looked classy enough.
but then I saw a door made of sliding mirrors so it was hard to spot, so I slid it open. the room was coral it had a rack of dresses, a small dressing table and a few shelves.
I walked to the rack of dresses.
They all were beautiful, but one especially caught my eye. I pushed the other dresses down the rack so u could admire it.
It was white and it was strapless. it belted under the chest and then flowed out. it was higher in the front and low in the back. The skirt had silver flat bedazzles scattered around the top.
I tried it on and it truly fit like a glove. I slipped it off carefully and put on some sweats and got started on my hair and make up. Once I finished straightening every strand of hair I went down stairs to wait for Harry.
He showed up a few minutes before 7.
"You look amazingly beautiful" he said smiling.
"Why thank you your not to bad yourself," I said fixing his collar and tightening his tie.
"thanks love," he said kissing the top of my head. I love when he does that.
" oh you'll probably need these," he said holding out a pair of pointe shoes.
"uhm why," I said confused.
"just take them," he said putting them in my hands. he intertwined his fingers with mine and guided me to his silver Ferrari.
*Bryanna's P.O.V*
Ed's cold hearted grip on my shoulder sent unpleasant shivers down my spine.
I put my brave face on, I think everyone can "smell" fear and then they take advantage of you.
"Can I help you," I said with a tone of bitchiness in my voice.
"Hey sweetheart its me Ed Sheeran, what a women you've turned into, I should've called you back, but your kind of a... bitch to much drama,"
"who the hell d-- " I was cut off by a fist which flew through the air smashing into Ed's jaw.
I turned around to see Niall.
"Don't you ever talk to MY Bryanna ever again!" He screamed.
"And show some respect towards women asshole," he muttered.
My Bryanna,he can't want me as his Bryanna could he?
Ed got up his eyes matched his hair... aka they were bright red. I've never seen anyone look so mad. People around us stopped their workouts to watch us. Because everyone could feel the tension in the room, everyone knew that Ed wasn't impressed. I knew Niall looked nervous. He barely showed it but he was rubbing his hands together and swallowing, so I could see he was nervous.
Ed stepped up to Niall just tilting his head so that he was looking down on Niall, he cleared his throat,
"Who the hell do you think you are?" He questioned," Bryannas new fucking boy toy, blonde hair blues eyes, pays his way through life by thousands of screaming girls, don't fucking tell me how to treat women when your only using Bryanna as a way to get your pretty little face on the front of a magazine," eds hand swung back and smashed into Niall's face. "How's that for your pretty little face," and he kicked Niall in the side and walked away.
" Is that Niall Horan!" a girl with long black curly hair yelled.
oh crap, about 10 girls ran to my side. They gasped and were yelling multiple things.
"Hi, listen I know your fans, but i need you to either leave or take a few steps back and shut your mouths, because Niall looks to be unconscious," I said politeley, they didnt move.
"BACK THE FUCK UP AND SHUT UP", i screamed, they listened.
That scream also must've broughten him back because he sat up and groaned.
"Are you okay?" I asked concerned.
"I'm fine I just want to go home and take it easy, could you drive." He said. I nodded and he tossed me the keys
I ushered Niall back to our locker where I grabbed our bags and we head back to the car.
"Wanna watch some movies tonight?" Niall asked me.
"sure." I replied.
When we got home I went and put my pajamas on and tied my hair into a high pony tail.
Niall was flipping through stacks of DVD's with a ice pack on his side where Ed kicked him, it was starting to turn purple, but it wasn't too big, i hope the press wont notice.
How could he do that for me, he sacrificed himself for me! This has never happened besides when me and Chelsey stuck up for each other. So could this be love? Could he love me? Because I think, I might just be starting to love him, as more than a friend.
Niall cut of my thoughts "How does pitch perfect sound." he said holding it out.
"it sounds amazing." I said. anything sounds amazing in his Irish accent.
He put the DVD into the player then sat on the couch beside me. He did that stupid/ cute thing where he yawned then put his arm around me.
Next thing I know my heads snuggled into his chest as he hums along to the songs in the movie.
•Chelseys P.O.V•
"Right this way Mr. Styles," the usher said as he guided us back stage.
Why were we going back stage I have no clue Harry wouldn't say anything.
We watched the first act on the side stage. It was beautiful and inspiring.
"Go put your pointe shoes on," he instructed me.
"But why," I asked confused.
"Just do it." He said.
So I put my pointe shoes on. They would never let a rusty dancer like me perform at a ballet where tickets cost 100's of dollars.
The announcer welcomed Harry onto stage. He proudly grabbed the microphone and made his way to center stage. What is happening?!
"Hello everybody," he said in his slow British accent. "I'm Harry Styles and I'm here to introduce my beautiful, amazing, funny and talented friend Chelsey. she's going to perform a dance I know she knows, the black swan." the crowed roared.
No No No No! This can't be happening. The stage manager practically threw me on stage.
But as I got onto stage my nerves seemed to disappear. Because dancing was the one thing I truly loved. As I danced the dance the world seemed to vanish and I finally felt free.
**Authors Note ***
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