Louis
'Who.Was.That?!" Louis coughed. Louis was almost to the stage. His breathing was picking up. he tried to shake the curly haired boy out of his mind but no matter what he did. He slowly walked up the stairs to the stage and the entire world stopped. The noise went quiet it seemed as he stepped onto the platform.
"Huh?" replied Louis "Your name. What's your name?
"L-Louis. Louis Tomlinson"
"Ha ha, Son. It's okay, don't be nervous. I'm only Simone Cowell." Louis's knees went week. He forgot everything he was supposed to do. "Sir, it's an honor to meet you. I'm Louis and I'm from Doncatser, England. I'm going to sing..."
"1 2 3 Yes!" The judges all screamed. "A-Are you serious?" stuttered Lou. "I made it? But why? I'm horrible."
"Ha! Far from!" said Simone. "You can go now. Good luck."
Harry
"What just happened? What just happened!?" thought Harry frantically. "Who was that?"
"Maybe that was a sign. Maybe I should stay." While Harry was deciding to stay or not he saw something. It was him, the boy and now he was walking over! "Harry could feel his face burning he drew in a shaky breath. "Hey, Man. I'm Louis."
'i'm H-Harry"
"Were you going to leave? Don't, okay? I'm sure you'll do great." Louis winked then walked away.
