Not even five minutes after the encounter with Harry, Michelle comes in. “Guys, only five minutes till you need to go and sing.” she says and then walks out again.
On the wall above the couch is a paper which shows the order we all go into, including the break times. It also shows for the other days, so I can make a mental note later.
As we look at the paper at who needs to go when, I notice Harry standing next to me. I pay no mind to him and then go to the place where I’ve put my guitar and jacket earlier when I came in.
I follow the rest of them into the bar and see them taking seats at a table specially for us. This bar is really luxurious I must say. Like seriously, I feel kind of like a celebrity. I know I’m exaggerating but still.
Everyone takes their seats except for Zayn because he’s going up first. I sit in between Niall and Harry, with Liam across from me. “Well I’m going, wish me luck.” Zayn says and then walks away.
“Go Zayn!! You can do it!!” Niall shouts after him. I smile finding it cute how they both show affection to each other.
After a few minutes when Zayn is prepared, he starts to sing. And man, he has a good voice, reaching some pretty high notes too. I feel my nervousness coming back from before. I’m nothing compared to that, oh shit, I’m starting to feel more insecure by the minute.
When Zayn was finished after an amount of songs he then comes back to us. “Zayn, that was amazing!!” Niall says and gives him a hug which Zayn gladly returns. “Yeah, that felt pretty good.” he answers and takes his seat next to Niall. Taking each other’s hand and intertwining their fingers.
And this is how the rest of the evening went, each taking turns when the other finishes. Then it was my turn. I stood up from my seat, took my guitar with me that I grabbed from against the wall. I walked in a steady pace towards the stage. Right now the amount of nervousness I’m feeling is huge.
I’m doing this for myself so I can get into university. My parents said that I can do it. With that in mind I take my seat behind the microphone. When I put my guitar in the right position and think of the chords, I start singing.
First I knew my voice sounded stiff, especially since I’ve never sang in front of a crowd before. But eventually I felt myself relax and just sang like I always did alone in my room.
Luckily the amount of people stayed the same from the time I came in. I’m glad I get to start my first day like this so I can get used to it better. And when I felt more relaxed I actually really felt good about doing this again on Wednesday.
When I felt comfortable enough I dared myself to look at the crowd while singing and playing my guitar. People were talking, others were laughing and some were just enjoying their drinks.
Then I let my eyes wander towards the guys. Niall and Zayn are just looking lovingly at each other. I swear, those guys are going to kill me with their affection for each other. They look so good together, I hope I will fall in love with someone like that.
Liam walked to one of those machines which provide water. I seriously have no idea what to call them. Thank heavens that they provide something like that. Because after singing quite a couple of songs you sure do feel your throat itching for some water to drink.
Then my eyes land on Harry.
Instead of him totally ignoring me, I actually found him looking right at me. But as soon as I made eye contact with him, he looked down and picked up his glass. Slowly drinking his cup empty.
I too looked away and just continued singing.
When I finished singing I heard a few people clapping their hands. Smiling, I get of the chair and make my way to the guys.
“Louis! Wow, that was amazing! Your voice is really good!” Niall says as I approache everyone. “Yeah, you’ve got a pretty good voice Louis.” Liam says afterwards. “That was good for a first time, especially since you’ve never sang in a crowd before.” Zayn says lastly. When Zayn said that I could see Harry moving a tiny bit in his chair.
“Thanks guys.” I say feeling my cheeks burning up. I’ll admit, it went better than I expected it to be. However Harry didn’t look up or say anything, not like I expected him to do so.
But I wonder what he thought about it though. I did catch him looking at me, so he must have thought something. I mentally smack myself. Why even care, he hasn’t been very nice to me up until now. Maybe he has trouble being around new people? Nah, that can’t be it. It sure doesn’t look like it.
I took my seat next to Harry. Niall and Zayn were sitting next to each other, with Liam next to Zayn. So, that left me sitting next to Harry.
“Well, you’re up next Harry, good luck.” I say to him, trying to be nice.
He didn’t say anything and just got out of his chair and made his way to the stage. “Well, still as nice as ever I see.” i mutter to myself.
After a few minutes of preparation Harry starts to sing, and wow. Even though I don’t entirely want to admit it, he’s got a really good voice.
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