A/N: So I read through this real quick this morning and realised that this whole fan fiction is like based on the carrot days. So don’t be surprised if it changes a bit. Last time I updated there was no Take Me Home or Midnight Memories! So it might be slightly confusing sorry!
Alex's P.O.V
I sat next to Harry on the way to Galactic Circus. He was really lovely, just like I had imagined him. In fact, all the boys were lovely. Zayn was softly spoken and had the most dazzling smile. Niall was cute, funny, but sexy at the same time. Liam was caring as anything, and would be be the most loyal boyfriend ever. Louis was loud and hilarious, but had the cutest voice and the prettiest smile. And Harry was soft and deep, with a low voice and amazing hair.
What was I doing here? How in the world did I end up in a limo with One Direction?
"Harry?" I whispered
"Yeah?" He whispered back
"Can you pinch me?"
"Why?" He laughed
"Because I need to make sure this is real" I giggled
He obliged, and pinched me. Hard.
"OW!" I half screamed, half laughed.
Everyone turned to look at me. I blushed.
"You okay love?" Louis asked me, a concerned look on his face.
"Yeah, I'm fine" I laughed, looking up into Harry's eyes.
God, he was so attractive.
Harry's P.O.V
I looked sown into her dark green orbs, a slight smile on my face. She was the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. We stared for what felt like eternity, but in reality was only a few seconds.
I slowly reached out to grab her hand after she looked away. It was discreet, no one else noticed, but she grabbed my hand and squeezed it tightly. I could see her smile even though she wasn’t looking at me. She had a smile that could light up a room, that’s for sure.
Louis' P.O.V
Alex was amazing. More than amazing. Absolute perfection. I had fallen for her, and I hadn’t known her for more than 10 minutes.
Get over yourself Louis! What are you doing!? You don’t know her! She could be a serial killer for all you know!
I looked at her again. Then I looked at her hands, which were intertwined with Harry's.
I looked at Harry. He was looking at her with lust in his eyes. I felt jealousy rush over me.
I shook it off. Why was I jealous? She wasn’t mine. But I couldn’t help but think that she wasn’t Harry's either. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t stop bringing my eyes back to their intertwined hands, and I couldn’t shake my jealous feelings.
A/N: Yeah so I hope you read my little apology in the chapter before this, because it explained a few things. I hope I still have my writing skills after all this time! I'll update as often as possible! I promise!
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FanficA One Direction Fanfic. A story about an amazing singer who suffers from stage fright. Will her luck turn around when she gets a strange telephone call in the middle of the night?