Take One (A Harry Styles Fanfic)

Double Take

My breath was coming out in short gasps by then when I remembered my curling iron sitting on the counter just beside us.

I didn't want to chance a look to make sure it was there, in case he followed my gaze. But he gave me the opening I needed when he somewhat dropped the knife to his side, telling me all of the different ways he could kill me.

I jumped to the counter, grabbing the iron which was laying right where I knew it would be and brought it across my body, connecting it with his face. Well it only grazed his nose but he fell to the floor with a groan. I jumped over him and stumbled out the door.

I halted when I heard the inevitable "Cut!" From Mr. Johnson. The lights flicked on and the medical team were surrounding me pushing me into a chair and cleaning up my foot, which was still profusely bleeding. I saw Harry and Emma get up and brush themselves off.

"Did I actually hit you in the face?" I asked Harry, who had moved to see my foot over the team's heads'. He laughed.

"Yeah but it just barely knocked my nose." He waved his hand in the air.

"Oh I'm so sorry!" He opened his mouth to answer me, but we were interrupted by Mr. Johnson, our director

"Now Alexa, that was perfect! The way you didn't break character! Marvelous! I think that will be our final take!" Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, including myself. We had shot this scene at least 8 times already today.

"Well I think we'll wrap up there for tonight, seeing as how Alexa has injured her foot..." He trailed off before snapping his fingers. "Everyone be back here at 9 am sharp! We have a full day of filming tomorrow!" Everyone clapped as he exited the room.

Finally a night off! Too bad I wasn't going to be able to do anything on my new development. Oh well, my mom had just sent a box of new movies for me to watch.

"Well girl I was going to ask if you wanted to go out to eat tonight but I guess we'll have to reschedule!" I heard Emma's high voice behind me.

"You can always come over and watch a movie with my crippled self." I offered knowing she wasn't going to say yes. My relatively new friend wasn't the kind to stay home on a perfectly good party night. "I think I'll have to turn that down this time, sweet cheeks. See you tomorrow!" She hugged my shoulders and waved at the crew and Harry, who were still hanging around. I watched her leave, her blonde hair swinging around her shoulders.

"Ok you're all patched up, hon," the head nurse told me whilst smacking her gum "Try to stay off of it tonight and change the bandages in the morning and you'll be a-ok!" I thanked her before being handed crutches. I stood up, testing my new crutches.

"Can you drive?" I heard a slow voice to my left. I saw Harry leaning against the set walls that they had already taken down, arms crossed over his broad chest.

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Hey guys!! Thanks for reading this far! I'm sorry that these chapters have been somewhat short, but I promise they'll be longer and a little drama in the mix. Thanks again!:)

~~Mary