One Direction's Dancer

Choices, Choices, Choices

---- Mackenzie’s POV----

It has been days since I last saw Harry, he left early the next morning after staying at mine and I was still asleep. He left me a note telling me he had a rehearsal for a charity benefit and that he would call me later. He put an ‘x’ at the end too.

Dad brought Lachie home yesterday and the poor boy has been living on the couch. I think it is moments like that he is glad for our ridiculous supply of movies. I am very thankful that Lachie was the only one I thought to train in my love for Josh Hutcherson. He has been watching Hunger Games and Journey 2 over and over which benefits me as well.

Dad has been off work since Lachie came home, the other two boys have been in school though. Lachie is allowed to go to school tomorrow but Dad has to give the nurse all of his required medication for throughout the day.

I flopped back on my bed after a training session for the Olympics. It was a pretty tough one if I do say so myself.

My phone rung in my pocket. I checked the caller-id ‘Simon Cowell’ relucatantly I answered.

“Mackenzie Dawson speaking” I answered politely.

“Well hello there Mackenzie Dawson this is Harry Styles” Harry said playfully.

“Don’t scare me like that” I hissed.

“Kenz, you’re on speaker” I could hear the smirk in his voice. I mentally face-palmed myself.

“Hello Miss.Dawson” Simon Cowell’s voice rang through, “Lovely to speak with you again”

“Nice to speak to you too” I said trying to sound as lady-like as possible although I am nothing like a lady.

“Kenz we have some really exciting news” Harry’s voice chimed.

“You mean a question, Harry” Simon stated to the young ‘pop star’.

“Fine Uncle Si” He mumbled.

“Alright Miss . Dawson-” I quickly cut him off mid sentence.

“Call me Mackenzie” I told him nicely.

“Okay, Well Mackenzie the boys are going on an upcoming world tour, in 2013, they of course need the full-on show with lights, big crowds and dancers. The boys have to hold auditions for those dancers but they were wondering if you would like to be one of the two specially selected dancers that don’t have to audition” Simon said calmly.

The small bit of information took an extremely time to sink in. I sat there in silence and no one on the other side of the line said anything either. Pure and utter silence.

“You don’t have to accept if you don’t want to Mackenzie, no one will love you anyless if you say no” Zayn’s voice rang through the phone.

“Yeah, I’m sure Haz here will love you all the same” Liam added.

“Mackenzie, would you like to get back to us with you’re answer? It is a big commitment to make immediately” Simon’s wise voice sounded.

“Yes please” I mumbled, “I would love to but I need to speak with my dad, it doesn’t seem fair to leave him here with the boys without running it by him first”

“That’s perfectly fine Mackenzie. You know the number when you’re ready” Simon said.

“Thanks”

“Bye Kenz” Niall chirped for the first time.

“Cya Macca” Louis laughed.

“Bye Kenzie” Liam said.