The Unbelievable (Book Two)

Chapter 24

"Harry," I laughed as he texted me naughty things in the back of our cab. "Knock it off."

"You look way too fit for me to not try and pick you up tonight," he smirked and grabbed the inside of my thigh.

"I'm working, babe," I leaned my torso into his and pooched out my lips for a last kiss. He smiled down at me and kissed my stained red lips.

The cab stopped right at the front of the club. The line to get in was crazy long and I watched as they all started to point and stare at my lost boy stepping out of the vehicle. He smiled and waved to a few and then reached out his hand for me. The tenderness of his grip on mine was beyond sweet and I smiled up at him as my heels pressed into the street.

"Thanks," I cozied up to his side and held the camera close to my hip. "I'll meet you inside. I'm going to get a few shots and interviews."

"Ok. I love you," he squeezed my hand and I smiled back at him over my shoulder.

I stood on the corner of the street and took a quick video of the club he was playing tonight. The line was getting longer and longer the more time I spent watching the crowd.

"Excuse me. Do you have a minute?" I walked up to a dashing cute couple.

"Yeah, sure," the man answered.

"Could I record and ask you two a few questions? My name is Callie Steele and I work for Elle UK. I'm featuring another story on The Raconteurs," I smiled and started to lift the camera up.

"Of course, of course. We watched your last video with Harry Styles," the man's lady friend spoke.

I blushed immediately, but I felt bashful not excited, like the video was too intimate to be shown. I wasn't sure if I liked being a part of Harry's promo and success. I think I wanted to watch him work hard from the sidelines. I didn't want to advertise our relationship. That was way too personal and uncomfortable.

"Oh wonderful," I smiled and started to clear my throat. "Ok, I'm just going to aim the camera at you two and I'll ask you a few questions and just try your best to answer them in full sentences."

"Ok," the man smiled down at his girlfriend.

"Who are you two here to see?"

"We're here to see The Raconteurs!"

"When did you first start listening to The Raconteurs?"

"She started listening to The Raconteurs when they were on XFactor years ago. We visit them periodically at clubs to hear their newest stuff. They've grown so much already as a band and they've really developed a new and unique sound, and I'm glad I've been around since the beginning."

"Nice! Who's your favorite in the band?"

"Harry Styles is my favorite," the girl blushed and I immediately smiled.

"Lenny is awesome. Great dude!"

"Will you guys be going to see them on tour?"

"Hell yeah we're seeing them on tour! We cannot wait to hear the new album live!"

"Ok thanks! Hope you guys enjoy tonight!" I shook their hands and then went to a group of males just down the line a bit.

I greeted them and gave them the same opening spiel.

"When did you first start listening to The Raconteurs?"

"Did we start seeing them at clubs last year, mate?" One kid looked at his friend.