Styles My Stepbrother (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Chapter Twenty-Nine: Dance Like There's No Tomorrow

A/N I recomend reading this chapter on your computer because as far as I know you cannot access the external links on your mobile. All the dances are going to be on a playlist which I will post a link to on the side (Click the external link button)I posted all of them even the ones I had linked in previous chapters. They're all labled with which dance is who's so it shouldn't be too hard. I do not own any of those videos and credit goes to the actual dancers and whoever filmed them; I"m just using them as visuals and didn't come up with anything. Watch them in the order they appear in the story!

HANNA'S POV

"Harry I can't find my costume!!" I called out. I was panicking. We were supposed to have left ten minutes ago and because my stupid alarm clock didn't go off we were running late. 

"Which one?" He called from downstairs. 

"The eggshell one!" 

"It has eggshells on it?!"

"WHITE! THE FUCKING WHITE COSTUME!!" I screamed a little too harshly as I searched anxiously through my duffle bag. 

"Chill out! It's down here on the railing." I quickly grabbed my bag and ran down the stairs two at a time. 

"Hanna, take a deep bre-"

"We don't have time for a deep breath! We have to fucking get our asses out of this house!" I yelled, grabbing his hand and dragging him out of the door and into the car. He insisted on driving and I didn't have the time or patience to argue. 

"Hanna you realize we're going to be on time." Harry said pointing at the dashboard clock. 

"Yeah, and now we're not going to be early." I huffed, frustrated. 

"So you're upset because your late for being early..." He concluded. 

"Yes!" It probably didn't make sense to him at all, in fact I know it didn't based on the expression on his face, but when it came to competitions, we didn't kid around. Reagan was probably on the road already with Louis. 

"Why don't you take a nap?" Harry suggested. "We have a good two hour drive ahead of us and since you decided to wake us up at five thirty in the morning..." He had a point. I was incredibly tired still. 

"But what about you? Someone has to stay up and make sure you don't fall asleep or get lost or any of the stuff you could do to get us there late." I teased. He smiled as it seemed my mood had finally lightened. 

"I'll be fine I promise. You need your rest because I'm sure you were up all night worrying about today anyway." Again, he had a point. 

"Alright, you win. Wake me up when we get there."

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"Where have you been?!" Reagan yelled when we finally arrived. 

"Apparently while I was sleeping this idiot did end up getting lost so we lost a good thirty minutes!" I exclaimed, shooting daggers at Harry. I saw Louis throw Harry a sympathetic glance and chuckled. 

"Well hurry go put on your costume and do your makeup because we're on in thirty and we still need to stretch!" She instructed as she pushed me towards the dressing areas. My hair was already done so I just had to do my makeup. As I was putting on my eyeliner I saw a familiar face in the mirror. 

"Shit." I muttered to myself. 

"Hanna is that you?" Maybe if you pretend you can't hear or see her...