The Love Game (Harry Styles)

Epilogue

“So that’s pretty much it.” I said casually, finishing off the memory of the last couple of months. The interview for Seventeen scribbled everything down. She ended with one big dot on the paper.

“Well thank you Ms. Rojans. I hope I didn’t take too much of your time.” She said.

“Oh, not at all.” I said with a smile. People rushed around us, trying to get the stage set for tonight. We both stand up from the table we sat in for a good 30 minutes.

“So you’re coming for the photo shoot next week right?” she asked, stuffing her notes in her bag.

 “Of course!” I said. I gave her a quick nod and she was off.

“Jane, have you seen Louis? He’s run off again and I need to finish with his hair!” asks Lou, their lead stylist.

“Uh, I think he went that-” A loud crash came from where I was pointing.

“LOUIS!” shouts one of the stage manager from the same area. Louis and Marie comes running covered in flour.

“Louis! You’re a mess! Thank god you haven’t changed yet! And Marie! I expected more of you!” scolds Lou. The held their heads down but snickered continuously.

So let me explain the situation we’re in now. Right now it’s mid December, and management decided that the boys have a winter tour. Niall and Harry fought a good two weeks with them to allow us on tour with them, since it’s near impossible to see them on a normal basis like how Perrie or Eleanor could, mostly because we’re close to broke. But even still, Management wouldn’t allow us to tag along.

Unless we helped out.

As it turned out, Marie was studying to be in fashion design and cosmetology. And she’s really good too. Lou noticed this and took her under her wing as an intern. Now, she’s allowed to tour with the boys.

I decided to take my courses online, since I’m always away doing something stupid and random, and I’ve improved my grades a lot since I have started doing that. I still have another year of general education to go, but once that’s over, I’m going back to London to start the arts academy.

“Jane, we’re live on 10.” Says one of the back stage crew. I nod then jump around in my lucky leather boots.

“Ok team huddle up! Group prayer guys!” shouts Liam. The boys, the stylist, and the main crew, and I huddle up.

“Lord thank you for everything you have given us, and this great opportunity, please let us have the best show ever.” Prays Liam.

“AMEN!” I shout. Everyone laughs and follows my lead.

"Now lets do this poo!" shouts Harry. I smile and kiss me on the cheek. We break the circle and do our little pre-show rituals. We break the circle and do our little pre-show rituals. I began to jump around, humming the song I’m going to perform.

“Hey, love, you ready for this?” asks Harry with a smile.

“Of course, I’m always am.” I smiled back. I kiss him quickly and Lou shoos him away for him to get last minute touch ups.

“Alright Jane, 5 minutes!” says another crew member.

How did I get on tour did you ask?

Simon and management heard me sing on my birthday, after the Jonas Brothers left the stage.

“5…4…3…2…” the crew member counted down and showed me his finger at one.

“Ladies and Gentlemen! Directioners of all ages! Please welcome…” I jump up and down, trying to take away last minute jitters.