Chapter 30:

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*1 month later*

Harry's voice carries out through the whole stadium.

Isn't she lovely

Isn't she wonderful

Isn't she precious

Less than one minute old.

When Harry steps off the stage he is really nervous.

After all the boys are finished singing, they pull everyone on stage to pick who goes to the judges house.

After the judges announce everyone, Harry isnt picked. Neither is Niall, Liam, Louis, Harry or Zayn.

Harry comes off the stage crying. I pull him into a tight hug.

"It's ok. " I whisper

He keeps on crying and I rub circles on his back to relax him.

"I know you have an amazing voice. Everyone does. " I say.

As I'm about to tell him something else we hear the judges voices throughout backstage.

"Niall Horan, Liam Payne, Zayn Malik, Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson come onto the stage. " We hear and then a few girls' names.

Harry pulls out of my embrace and wipes his tears and then runs on stage.

Me, Anne, Gemma and my mom watch them from the small screen they have backstage.

"We have decided to put you in a band." Simon Cowell says.

"Oh my god!" I say.

All five boys start jumping up and down saying thank you to the judges before running off stage.

"Arianna! They formed us into a band!" Harry screams as he runs off stage and pulls me in a hug.

"I know I heard!" I say excitedly

Someone pulls the boys away again and when he comes back he speaks again that makes my heart stop.

"We need to pack!"

"Why?" I ask.

"We are going to LA! To record and song!" Harry says excitedly.

What?

"I'm so happy for you!" I tell Harry.

"You need to help me Arianna !" he tells me.

"Ok"

"So when are you leaving?" I ask as we walk out.

"Next week...this is a dream come true. " Harry sighs.

"I'm so happy for you Harry. " I say and give him a kiss on the cheek.

"Ok meet me at my house. " Harry says before getting in his car.

When I get into my car, I bang my head against the steering wheel.

He's seriously leaving? Is this another dream?

I pinch myself to make sure it's a dream but it isn't.

I drive to Harry's house and I see him on the front porch sitting on the chair. Once he sees me he smiles excitedly and grabs my hand when I reach him.

We go up to his room where some of his stuff is already packed because of his mom and sister.

"Arianna you can help us now!" Gemma says.

"Sure. " I say before Gemma and Harry tell me what to pack.

I open up the two drawers I have to pack up an Harry's scent immediately hits me.

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