Harry Styles Imagines

#7 This Is Us

[(Y/F/N) = Your Friends Name]

"Can you see them?" I asked my friend, she looked further down the red carpet and shook her head. We were lucky enough to win passes to the This Is Us premier. We've been waiting on 'the sidelines' for about an hour, waiting for the boys to show up. Of course they were already here, but it's a long carpet and they were doing interviews, taking pictures and what not.
Eventually we got a glimpse of Zayn and Perrie walking down together. I was extremely jealous of her, but I didn't dislike her. Her diamond ring glistened when the cameras flashed. My friend and I tried to get their attention but failed.
Next were Liam and Sophia. I wasn't sure I trusted Sophia, but she was still lucky and if Liam liked her then I probably should give her a chance. We tried to get their attention as well, but failed again. This happened again with Louis and Eleanor, but as long as I was there, I would be thrilled.
Finally we saw Harry and Niall. They posed in front of cameras for a bit before taking on an interview. This was our moment, while it was quieter. 
"Harry! Niall!" We both yelled. 
"Can you be quiet, please?" The interviewer asked us.
"Well then," I said under my breath.
"No it's okay, you can make noise!" Harry told us, we smiled and made a quite 'Whoo ...' And they both laughed.
After their interview we called out their names again and Niall came over to us.
"How are you ladies?" His accent asked us. I mean he asked us.
"Great!" We both chimed, he smiled. 
"Want to see Harry?" He asked us, and we nodded quickly.
"Harry!" Niall ordered, and after a moment Harry made his way over to where we were standing.
"Hello!" Harry greeted, giving both of us a kiss on the cheek.
"Hi ..." I barely whispered out. This couldn't be happening. I always promised myself that I wouldn't be shy if I met any of the members. But maybe it was just Harry, because I was fine with Niall.
Harry looked at me, expecting me to ask for a picture. (Y/F/N) did and I got in it.
Harry hugged each of us and said goodbye, while (Y/F/N) thanked Niall and Harry both.
After he left I watched as Harry made his way down the rest of the line of girls. His eyes widened when he saw a really pretty girl, but of course I didn't know who she was. He smiled and took a picture with her. Then he kissed her hand and finished the short line of girls left. I died a little inside. 
While I swear I was about to cry, Harry came over to that same girl again and hugged her and talked to her for a while until he had to leave.
"It was...very ...lovely to meet you," I over heard him tell the girl. She smiled and whispered something in his ear, then he blushed, nodded and proceeded to turn around. 
I had always read imagines about Harry falling in love with me at first sight and asking me for my number and stuff, so part of me expected that to happen. I know, it's really sad and sounds like I'm somewhat full of myself, huh? But who wouldn't want that?
Anyways while Harry was turning around, he made eye contact with a teary-eyed me and swiftly made his way over.
"What's wrong?" He asked me, possibly expecting me to be crying because I was talking to Harry Styles.
I looked down at the ground as my answer. 
"She's sad that you didn't flirt with her," (Y/F/N) answered. 
"(Y/F/N)!" I yelled, too loudly. 
"Um ...I have to go," I said. I know it was a stupid thing to do, I could've just said 'That's not it' and made everything better, but instead I ran out of there.
"Wait!" I heard Harry calling after me. Of course I was going to do what he said so I stopped and waiting for him to catch up.
"Is it true? What your friend said?" He asked me, catching his breath. I got very red and shook my head, but he knew that I was lying to him. But then I suddenly felt bad, not embarrassed.
"I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to pull you away or anything! And I know that you really care about your fans so I shouldn't of put you in this situation! I didn't mean to make you feel bad or anything," I told him. He was surprised at what I said, probably because that was the most he's ever heard me say.
"Look, I honestly think you're beautiful," he told me. But of course I knew that he was just trying to make me feel better.
"Thanks. You should go back now though," I said and walked away.
"No! Okay listen, the only reason why I didn't hit on you is because I was too nervous to. I only flirt with girls that I think I have a chance with. That's why I only said 'hello' when I met you. Normally I would've asked how your day went or something like that. And that girl that you saw? I told her that I had to go so she asked me to come back once she was done and I didn't want to upset her so I said sure and then she whispered in my ear and asked me if I was excited to be here," he said to me. I was so shocked that I wasn't really sure if I had heard him right.
"But you like, kissed her hand and stuff," I said, still believing he was trying to make me feel better.
"I do that to most girls I meet. Well, the ones that I don't get shy around," he told me.
"Really?" I asked.
"Yeah. Hey, would you like to take some pictures with me? Like, in this photo booth that's mandatory for promotion," he asked me, then he realized what he just said, "Sorry that sounded kind of bad, it's a good photo booth, honestly."
I laughed, "I'd love to!"
"Great! Hey ...um ...what's your name?" He asked me.
"(Y/N)," I answered.
"So, (Y/N). Would you care to be my date to the premier as well?" He asked, extending his elbow for me to hold it.
"I would love to," I said ...again.
"Great!" He exclaimed and smiled widely as we walked the rest of the carpet, took the pictures in the booth, and watched This Is Us together.