Chapter Five

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*Harley's P.O.V*

Me, as well as the rest of the crowd, clapped and cheered when the boys finished their last song. Ashton was sweating but smiling, Calum was smiling and fist pumping, Michael was playing with his guitar and smiling, Luke on the other hand was bouncing and looked like he was going to get sick.

"Okay guys, that was our last song," Ashton said into the mic. The crowd 'Aww'ed.

"Thank you for making our dream come true!" Michael said after him.

"We love you all, don't forget that!" Calum yelled. A girl screamed 'I love you Calum' He smiled.

"Come see us again, and have a nice night," Luke smiled. They all ran off the stage. I smiled to myself and turned to Ceanna.

"That was awesome!" I said. She smiled back at me.

"It was! I'm so glad you didn't take me home after the meet and greet!" She said as we turned to leave. A bodyguard was standing in front of us.

"Can you girls come with me?" He said in a booming deep voice.

"May I ask why?" I asked, crossing my arms over my chest. Ceanna elbowed my ribs. She was always a chicken. Never wanted to get into trouble.

"Someone wants to see you, follow me," He turned and walked through the crowd of girls. We followed, me out of curiosity and Ceanna because she didn't want to leave me. We weaved through groups and headed backstage.

My curiosity increased as we were backstage. Realization struck me, 5SOS were back here. I begun to look around. The bodyguard lead us to a room. He stopped before the door and turned to us.

"They are waiting for you in there," He stated, bluntly. I nodded and walked towards the door. I grabbed the handle and opened the door. My stomach hit the ground and it took all I had not to scream. Ceanna didn't have as much will power.

"Oh my god! 5 Seconds of Summer," She exclaimed. There they were. Luke, Calum, Ashton, and Michael. They smiled. I looked at them all. Luke looked like he was going to burst at the seems sitting on a couch.

"Um, hi?" My voice was weak. Ceanna just stood there in shock.

"Hi," Ashton said smiling. I swear Ceanna almost passed out. She leaned slightly to her left. Calum jumped up and steadied her.

"You alright, love?" He said softly. She opened her mouth to say something then closed it and nodded. He smiled and guided her to a chair. She sat down.

"You are probably wondering, 'Why was there a huge bodyguard taking us backstage?' And 'Why is Michael talking to me now?' Well my friends that is simple," Michael said in a broadcasters voice. I smiled at him. Michael looked at Luke.

*Luke's P.O.V*

"You are probably wondering, 'Why was there a huge bodyguard taking us backstage?' And 'Why is Michael talking to me now?' Well my friends that is simple," Michael said in a broadcasters voice. Harley smiled at him. Jealousy coursed through me. Michael looked at me.

"You see, one of us has seen you," Michael pointed at Harley, "And they couldn't help thinking of you twenty four seven, trying to find you at every concert, and here we are today. And they have found you. Who is that person? Why that person is Mr. Luke Hemmings over here."

I didn't take my eyes off Harley. Color drained from her face then deepened into red. She looked at me with those green eyes.

"Is that true?" She asked. It was first time I heard her talk other then 'hi'. It was slow and smooth with a country twang to it. My stomach twisted into knots when she spoke.

"Yes," I said with a nod. Thats all I could say with out running up to her.

"Well this is awkward.. Come on boys and...," Calum said looking at Harley's friend.

"Ceanna," She breathed it out like she had to force it out. Calum smiled. I could tell he liked her.

"And Ceanna, lets go for a minute," The boys nodded and left with Ceanna trailing behind them.

It was just me and Harley now.

*Harley's P.O.V*

This has to be a dream. This can't be real. It's a beautiful dream. Luke Hemmings didn't just like me, he was looking for me. Waiting for me at concerts. When Michael said it was Luke my stomach dropped.

"Ummm.. This is all awkward.." He said trying to break the tension. I nod.

"Yup," I popped the 'P'. I looked around the room. Luke cleared his throat and my attention snapped back to him.

"I don't want this to be awkward," Luke said softly. I threw my arms up then planted them on my hips.

"Are you kidding me? You don't this to be awkward after Michael just said that you like me and you have been looking for me. What am I suppose to do Luke? Fall into your arms because you are famous?" I said harshly. Luke flinched. I wanted to take back those words once I said them.

"I'm sorry, that was really rude.." I trailed off. Luke squirmed on the couch. I sighed and sat in a chair.

"I'm sorry, you were right. That was inconsiderate..." He said slowly.

"So what now?" I ask quietly. Luke gets up and walks over to me.

"We start over. Hi, I'm Luke Hemmings. I couldn't help but notice you are beautiful. Can I have your number?" He said cheekily. He sticks out his hand. I stand up and take his hand.

"I'm Harley Styles, no relation to Harry Styles. I appreciate you noticing. Yes you may have my number," I replied, smiling back and shaking his hand. He held onto my hand.

"My hand," I stated. He let go.

"Oh sorry,"

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-Harley<3

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