Hollow (Harry Styles) #Wattys2016

Chapter 20

Songs:

Entire, 'Made In The AM' album

A.J.'s POV

Harry led Odie and I through the building, until we found ourselves among a bunch of people I had become familiar with that last time I had been at one of his shows. Since he was late, he left me with a quick kiss on the cheek, heading over to Lou, who had to get him ready. Once I found Samara and Gemma, I grabbed Odie and headed their way. I introduced my sister to Lottie, Louis's sister, who I had met the last time and she was usually around whenever the guys got together. 

Of course, being the fan that my sister was, she was already too familiar with everyone there. While everyone else waited on Harry to be ready, the boys came to sit on the couch next to us. Niall opted for the spot next to Samara, which caused her to blush. Something that wasn't lost on Odie, given her expression. 

"So, who is this," Louis asked rather loudly, gesturing towards my sister. "She looks just like you, love."

"She's my sister," I informed him. "Odette, Louis. Louis, Odette." I gestured between the two. 

"Careful, she's a huge fan, you might kill her if you get too close," Sam yelled from her spot across the room. "Or vise versa, which ever happens first." She grinned.

Odie, looked over at her before flipping her off, thinking I hadn't seen. I decided not to call her out on it, she was sold enough to do what she wanted. To an extent that it. 

"Oh, I like her," Louis said as he got closer, giving her a hug. "Nice to meet you, love."

"Oh my god," Odie let out with a laugh of disbelief. "I've changed my mind, you can have Harry, I'll keep Louis." 

The entire room burst out into a roar of laughter. Of course she would say something like that. It was Odie none the less. The rest of the boys followed up, giving Odie a hug after I introduced them, each one earning a funny remark from her. Each time funnier than the last. 

True to her nature, she soon found herself right at home with everyone, sitting between Liam and Louis. I sat next to Lottie, who was showing me a video of a drunk Harry and Louis. She had me in tears by the end of the third time watching it. You would think I would get tired of watching it, but it just got better each time. I had no idea he was that funny when he was drunk. 

"What's everyone laughing at?" Harry asked as he came in with someone behind him. I recognized as James Corden, which I was a fan of since he had gotten his own talk show. He was absolutely hilarious. 

He walked over to me, sitting on my lap. Without thinking about it, I wrapped my arms around his waist. "Lottie was just showing me something and Odie is making jokes."

"Jokes?" Harry asked, a large smile appearing as he looked around the room. "I love jokes."

"Not now Harry," Louis groaned from across the room, making Harry frown. 

Before either of could respond, the man that had walked in with Harry was standing in front of us. "And who is this?" He asked. 

"James, this is A.J. Sloan," he said to him as we stood up, allowing me to do the same. "A.J., this is James Corden."

"Nice to meet you," I shook his outstretched hand. "I'm a huge fan," I added.

He smiled before turning his face into one of curiosity. "Wait, A.J. Sloan the author or A.J. Sloan the artist?" He asked.

"Both," Harry answered for me when my voice failed me. 

I hadn't expected to be asked that question, or have my name recognized in that way. Or have Harry introduce me as A.J. instead of Katarina. Which would have probably been worse either way.