Newly Famous ~ Harry Styles fan fic~

3. Hidden Interests

Aliyah POV:

Haley stayed up on stage for two more songs before coming back down to the rest of us, she seemed like a new person. 

It took me a second to realise that me and Harry had been stood here for ten minutes, in silence, just watching her, not awkward silence but nice silence. 

"Thank you so much for that! I shouldn't have flipped out on you! I dont know what was wrong with me." Haley said at warp speed as she joined me, clearly the adrenaline had hit her. 

"You have Harry to thank, not me!" I smiled over to Harry. 

Haley's eyes widen as she looks over to Harry. "Oh my god! Your Harry Styles! I mean I know you spoke to me about two minutes ago but holy fuck!" Haley almost broke down. 

Harry just looked at me, slightly amused by her reaction. "I am so sorry, um. I dont normally get like this around famous people. Erm, thank you so much for that opportunity. I have a feeling that it will open a lot of doors for me." She thanked. 

"It is okay, anything for a friend." He replies, then looking at me. 

Haley then dismisses her self from the situation. "Well I am going to see Troian." She waves as she leaves. "Thanks again." She says to Harry before completely leaving. 

"You didn't have to do that you know, Haley would have come round." I began the conversation with Harry.

"It's okay, all I had to do was get the man to invite her onto stage, she did the rest herself. Plus I didn't like your chances during that argument." He says sarcastically, and I laugh. 

"Your sweet, you know that right?" I giggle. Harry just nods at me. 

"Hey Harry is that your new girlfriend?" One of the lucky members of paparazzi ask, completely cutting Harry off as he was about to say something. 

"No! Thats Aliyah Jonson!" The other photographer chipped in as they both came perched with their camera's ready. 

"Miss Jonson!", "Mr Styles!" Was all we heard as pictures were about to be snapped of us. "Come on, can we have a good shot of you two?" 

"Okay, but only one! Me and Miss Jonson here were in the middle of a conversation!" Harry says as he wraps his arm around my waist, pulling me into his chest. I place my hand on his chest to steady myself before smiling and having our picture taken. 

After the picture was taken the camera men left to go and hound someone else. "That was good, the way you handled them, most people would just flip them off. Hey even I have done it in the past!" I admit. 

"Yeah well,  it comes with the job. I mean dont get me wrong it annoys me but best to just give them what they want and then they will leave, especially at social events like this!" Harry sighs. 

"I guess so. But dont forget the more that you give them the more that they will want from you." I went to carry on befoerr bursting into laughter. 

"What is it?" He asked me. 

"Nothing, it is just that, three years ago I was getting ready to move home, giving up on the dream of all this..." I began waving my hands around to show everything around me, the dream that I am living. "I never thought that one day I could be stood here at an amazing after party, with my amazing frineds." I point over to Ian, "talking to an amazing guy!" I say as I smile at him. 

"Moving home?" 

"Yeah, I am from England, not that you can tell. My accent faded quick!" I say. 

"Oh." Harry seemed shocked. "Well if it is any constellation I am glad that this amazing girl is talking to this amazing guy." 

"Me too." 

Harry POV:

I didn't understand this, I am Harry, Harry Styles. I could have pretty much any girl that I wanted, when I entered the room before we made a room full of stars gasp, yet I was infatuated by her. Jst the way she is, down to earth she is famous and acts as though she isn't, she doesn't realise how amazing and talented she is. 

Aliyah had gone to find Haley and  before I knew what I was doing I was already next to Shay and Ashley asking them if they knew about Ian and his feelings for Aliyah. 

"Harry, I really dont know what to say. I mean the Ian and Aliyah that you will see when watching pretty little liars, is Ezra and Aria but they aren't real. I don't think that Ian and Aliyah are in love but then again I dont think that they aren't I dont know what to think when it comes to them too. They are amazingly close and are great  friends but love each other like siblings." Ashley explains to me. 

"Wait why do you want to know about Aliyah and Ian?" Shay asks me, with a sudden interest. 

"I am just an Ezria shipper!" I lie. 

"Oh." 

I took that as my que to leave. 

I went and found Aliyah again, she seemed rather upset. 

"Hey, what's wrong?" I asked her as I reached her. 

"Nothing." She lies, I could tell she was on the verge of crying. 

I didn't hound her, I simply came and sat next to her. After a couple of minutes of her fighting back tears she looked up at me. "Your still here?" She asked me, clearly thinking that I had left. 

"Thanks, but you dont have to sit with me. I mean this is a party shouldnt you be enjoying it?" She asked. 

"Not when your upset. If your not enjoying it then why dont you just go home?" I question, trying not to sound too forward. 

She looks down to the ground before answering me. "I cant, I came here in my friends limo plus Haley is coming back to my place with me when they leave, she didn't have time to book a hotel by the time I invited her so I am letting her stay with me in mine, god knows the place is big enough."  She stated plainly. 

"Wait here!" I instructed. 

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Aliyah POV:

When I looked up I noticed Harry sat right next to me, why would he be sat with me at a party? 

"Wait here!" He instructed, and I did. 

Within five minutes he was back. "Come on." He said as he picked up my jacket up of the back of the seat. 

"What? Where are we going?" I asked him, completely confused. I had met this boy an hour ago and he had already gained my trust. 

"Home. Well I am dropping you off at your hotel." He explains and my eyebrows furrow in confusion. "I spoke to your friend Ashley and she said that  Haley can ride back and crash with her, so there is nothing stopping you from leaving." He elaborates.

"Yeah there is, I dont have a car!" I inform him. 

"Yeah, we are taking my limo, now come on!" He laughs as he takes my hand and pulls me out.