Captured Memories - L.S

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 •Sunday Morning•

It was a pretty quiet weekend. Harry just took a few stops out; he grabbed picture paper, ink, and some things of the like from the market down the road.

As Harry shopped around though.. He did stop in Topman. He didn't have too many nice shirts, so why not look nice for the crowd, he thought.

Oh who was he kidding... He couldn't get Liam's words out of his head. "I think you'll like him"?!? "He's also..."?!?! Also what!?, Harry thought. He was scared, Nervous... but excited. He just guessed Louis was giving him a motivation to go. Whoever "Louis" was...

•Sunday Evening•

Harry was just figuring out what to wear the next day, when he was startled by a knock on his apartment door.

"Who is it?" Harry called.

"It's the pizza man!" Liam called out in a deep voice, giggling.

"Liam, come in." Harry said, starting to laugh as well. Liam ran in hopping over to Harry's desk and nearly slamming his clipboard down. "Woah, what's  the matter?!" Harry said taking a step back.

"The matter," Liam says mocking Harry, "is that we only have four guests."

"Okay, so what do you want me to-". Liam interrupted.

"I need you to perform." Liam said in a serious tone.

Harry stood in shock, mouth agape.

"No. No no no. I cannot perform!" Harry sputtered.

"You have to, or we are gonna lose the shop.. and you're gonna lose your house! You're the only person I've got here with a talent, Harry. You have to. Please." Liam begged. Harry sighed and rubbed his forehead.

"Liam.."

"Please." Liam said. Holding up the clipboard. Harry saw the names again.

This time there were more:

1. Niall Horan

2. Louis Tomlinson

3. Edward Sheeran

4. Zayn Malik

5.

There was that name again... 'Louis Tomlinson'. Harry was running out of time for excuses. He went with the usual.

"I can't sing, Liam." Harry lied.

"Oh yes you can!" Liam said, reassuring Harry.

"I hear you up here singing everything from 'The Ramones' to 'The Fray'. You have just the voice everyone loves." Liam admitted, putting a pen into Harry's hand. He gestured to the sheet.

Harry hesitated, thinking...'What about Louis? What If I don't do this..' Just then, under all the pressure, Harry wrote sloppily on the line:

5. Harry Styles

Liam patted Harry on the back. "Thanks a ton, man."

Liam had the biggest smile on his face. So big the crinkles by his eyes ((no pun intended)) were showing.

Liam giggled as he waltzed out. As soon as his door was shut again, Harry sat on the bed, covering his face with his hands.

What had he done?

He had horrible stage fright, and.. his.. what he could call his blind date was going to be there. He had to be over exaggerating. It wasn't that big of a deal!

•Monday Evening•

"This next song is for all the ladies out there!" Niall said, pointing to the crowd of about 50.