Starting Over. //l.s.

1. Audition

I walk in and see a lot of people and I keep looking as we walk to backstage. My eyes look at everything then they soon stop on someone, I've never seen before but damn their hot and beautiful. I didn't know I was staring till they looked me in the eye and they looked down and blushed. I look away and keep walking with my mom and sister.

We get to the back and we sign in and my mom put a name tag on my shirt. We walk over to the other singers and we wait.

"Harry, we are gonna go find our seats okay,"my mother said as I stand up and give them both a group hug. I pull away and tears are running down my moms face. I'm quick to wipe them away.

"Don't cry Mum,"I say laughing and they join in.

"I'm sorry I'm just so proud of my boy," she said hugging me before her and my sister leave.

I stand there for a minute before sitting down and grabbing my phone. I go through Snapchat, Messenger, Twitter.

"Hey,"I hear a deep Irish accent. I look up and see a blonde guy with bright blue eyes and almost wearingpassedame thing as me but no beanie and a black shirt.

"Hey, I'm Harry Styles,"I say reaching my hand out.

"I'm Niall Horan," he says shaking my hand. He sits next to me.

"Are you a singer or a dancer?" He asks picking up a guitar and playing quietly.

"Singer, you?"I say and he smiles and looks at me.

"Singer," he said.

"Where are you from?"I ask as he sets his guitar down.

"England,"I heard a deep British accent just like mine from behind me. I turn around and see a black hair with blonde streak, with hazel eyes, he wearing same as me but he has a leather jacket over it. "Hey, I'm Zayn Malik,"

"I'm Harry Styles,"I say as he sits next to me.

"What do you do?" I ask Zayn.

"I'm a singer,"I heard another deep British accent. I turn and see a boy with brown curls like mine with brown eyes. He's wearing tan Kakis and a white shirt with white shoes. "Liam Payne,"

"Harry Styles,"I say as I shake his hand.

"I know I heard you twice,"he said sitting next to Zayn.

"You were standing there the whole time?"I ask.

"Yep, I know its weird,"he says and I laugh.

"How old are you?"I ask.

"20,"I hear yet another deep British accent say from in front of me. I look up and see the same person I was staring at not even 30 minutes ago. Holyshit mighty fine. He has dark brown almost curly hair and even brighter eyes than Niall. He walks over and sits right next to me. "I'm Louis Tomlinson,"

"I'm... Umm. Harry..."I say and I smile and see that he's really close. He looks at me and still looks. Then I remember. "Oh shit Harry Styles," he reaches his hand out and shakes mine. We shake our hands longer then anyone else. I look and he's wearing the same clothes as me but he has a jacket on and a purple beanie.

"Ok I'll go first,"I say and they all look at me. "My name is Harry Styles, I'm 18 and from England,"

"I'll go,"Louis says. "My name is Louis Tomlinson, I'm 20 and from England,"

"My name is Liam Payne, I'm 19 and from England,"Liam says.

"My name is Zayn Malik, I'm 19 and from England,"Zayn says.