The Singer (A Harry Styles FanFic)

Chapter 3

OKAY! I have to write this because I'm in a crowded car and I REALLY HAVE TO PEE! So I have to get my mind off of it! Okay! So enjoy!

-Kayla

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"Yeah?" I asked as Harry smiled.

"That I...." Harry pulled out a folded piece of paper, setting it on the table, "That I really should, sing." Harry finished as I unfolded the paper.

I read over the form as my eyes widened along with my smile, "Oh my gosh Harry! You're gonna be on The X Factor?" I asked excitedly.

"If you think I can do it!" Harry replied.

"Uhh DUH!" I replied as I wrapped my arms around him.

"Okay. I will." Harry said, taking the paper from me.

"I can't believe you're gonna do it!" I said excitedly.

"Believe it." Harry smiled widely.

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Harry and I spent the next few weeks figuring out a song to sing and then practice singing it. Harry refused to practice unless I sang along with him. I would sing crazily as Harry would come up behind me and tickle me as I would laugh and yell, "OKAY OKAY ILL STOP!" Through laughter.

"You promise!?" Harry would ask laughing.

"YES!" I would yell back, still laughing.

"I love your laugh." Harry said after one of our tickle battles.

"And I love your dimples." I smiled, poking his dimple as he chuckled.

"I want you to go with me to the auditions." Harry said.

"I don't know. You've tickled me WAY to much these last few weeks." I replied slowly.

"Ah c'mon! Ill buy you a birthday preset!" Harry bribed.

"You weren't gonna do that anyway?" I asked, poking my lip out.

"Maybe I was. Maybe I wasn't." Harry blushes, crossing his arms.

"Of course I'll come with you! I wouldn't be putting up with all this tickling if I weren't ." I replied.

"Good. Either way, you weren't getting a birthday present." Harry replied, giving me a cheeky smile.

"Ahh! You little brat! You should be ashamed." I said looking away.

"I should be," Harry started as I looked at him, "but I'm not." He finished smiling.

"Ahh!" I said hitting him.

Harry smiled as he chuckled lightly to himself as he looked over his music. Harry was absoloutly amazing. What he was doing was amazing because I would never have the courage to what he's doing and I know that he barley has enough to but he is. Harry is probably the most inspiring person I've ever had in my life.

Harry sang the song he'd chosen a few more times before he left to go home after a long day at school and rehearsing at my house.

"Love you babe." Harry said as he stood at the door.

"Love you too." I said as he kissed my forehead. He gave me a wink as he turned and walked to his truck.

The next day, was audition day. Harry came by as nervous as ever.

"I don't know if I should do this? Should I do this? No? Okay." Harry rammbled on to himself as he entered my house.

"Woah woah woah. No. Harry, you're gonna do this. I know you can." I said, wrapping my arms around him.