UnExpected

Chapter 8

Harry POV

We get dropped off on the other side of the studio and get welcomed in my the producer and his little helpers. One of the security people go and open the other side of the studio for the girls to come in. We all wait close to the door to welcome them as well as the producers, directors, and the extra people usually involved in all of this.

They open the door and all the twelve girls walk in saying hello and we all do as well. The director starts giving his little speech and Louis suddenly nudges my in the arm.

"How I'm I supposed to drop dead if I don't know what she looks like!" Louis whispers in my ear.

"Isn't it obvious? It the girl in the stripped dress." I whisper back.

"I didn't expect her to be this gorgeous." He whispers looking at her.

"Don't do it yet before we get in trouble though." I tell him.

"Okay." He says.

I basically stare at Sophia the whole entire time during the speech. She glances at me then turns around for a second then gives her attention back to the director.

"Your scaring her." Niall whispers to me.

"No I'm not. I'm charming not scary." I smirk.

"If you say so." He quietly chuckles and I roll my eyes.

After the producers 5 hour run down, known as a speech, we get started with costume, makeup, and hair.

As we are all walking in a certain direction, I tap Niall on the arm and we all "drop dead".

"What are yall up to again?" Our manager says.

"Sneaky lover stuff." Louis says.

I hear some of the girls giggling while we get up and start on hair.

"She's definitely drop dead gorgeous." Zayn says.

"Told you." I say like a five your old.

Sophia POV

We wait a few more minutes and I notice that the boys did not go through our entrance. I think I can understand why. Sooner or later the doors open and we are greeted by One Direction and the Producers with his crew.

"I think I'm going to faint." Michelle whispers to me.

"Yea, me too. I'm trying so hard to remain calm right now." I whisper back as she nods her head.

As usual the director starts giving a run down of how these two days are going to work. Just being a bit curious, I look up at Harry and find him staring at me. I turn around making sure it me and not someone else. Flashback time.

I remember when I was about ten and I had this one best friend. Well, I called her my best friend but she mostly hung out with this one girl that I absolutely didn't like. I envied her so much I just wanted to drop a big rock on her over sized head. I had the nickname bobble head for her. Her head looked like it would fall of any day then, but sadly, that day never came. Anyway, I was sitting down on a bench at the front of my school and I see my best friend coming towards me waving. As an instinct, I wave back and her, but to find out she wasn't waving at me. She was waving at little body bobble head. I swear she was looking at me, but apparently not. To cut I long story short. Don't you hate it when something like that happens?