*Harry's POV*
Damn, what is wrong with me? I've got to get my head together, how could I completely forget to sing?
Felicia. It makes me smile to think of her. She's done something to me, she's turning me insane. But she's not here. Then I frown. I can't believe shes not here. Zayn would of told me if he saw her. And I can't see any sign of her. I feel like a fool. I've been getting so excited about this, I remember counting down the days. Just to see a girl.
No.
She isn't just some girl.
This is Felicia.
One night and I can't stop thinking about her. I've never felt like this before. It's a bit weird. Of course, I have liked girls...a lot, I mean I wouldn't date a girl I don't even like, but its different with her. Everything is.
But she's not here. And I'll never see her again.
Oh wait. Zayn is singing, that means it's my bit next. I look into the crowd. Oh, theres a girl waving. I put on a smile and wave back. I listen to the music. The beat pounding in my head, the music flowing throughout me, a joyful tune that just made me want to dance. Although, I was way too upset to actually dance. But I'll smile, pretend like everything is okay, its basically how I've lived my whole life.
Singing made me happy, I actually felt like I was worth something, and to make other people happy while doing what I love, is just the best feeling I'll ever know.
Oh, my turn to sing. I start singing, "I want you here with me, like how I pictured it."
Oh god, this song reminds me of Felicia, and tonight. The boys are clapping because I remembered to sing. I carry on singing, "So I don't have to keep imagining. "
I really do put my heart into singing. Great, now I'm feeling emotional. I look at the crowd, the fans. Just seeing them makes me smile. Everytime I see them they make me feel like the luckiest person in the world, and it's all because of them that I'm here right now. They really are perfect. Felicia said she was a fan.
Felicia.
I want her here.
I just need to see her again.
I walk forward as I sing my next bit.
"Come on jump out at me. Come on bring everything. So I dont have to ke-" I cut myself off.
Oh my god.
Its her.
She's here.
Are those lyrics some kind of wish? Because she literally has just jumped out of no where. Our eyes lock, and my heart decides to start beating twice as fast as it should be. Crap.
Wow, she looks stunning. I wave, and smile. This smile is actually genuine. She smiles back and waves. The boys come up to me and start hitting my arm for not finishing my singing part. Niall was multi-tasking as he's singing and punching me in the arm at the same time. Smart boy.
"Guys, look," I point at Felicia and they stop punching me.
When they see her they all cheer. Zayn smiles at me, maybe we should of looked a bit further than the front row. We sing the rest of the song just looking at her and standing in a group.
When we stop singing, we don't bring her up. We don't like to do stuff like that, because the fans might not like it. And we don't want them thinking we're only paying attention to one person in the audience. So we all just wave, and I flash her a cheeky smile. The boys start moving apart, waving to other fans, but I'm paralysed staring into Felicia's gorgeous brown eyes.
Damn, love works quick.
Heyaaa, I know this is really short, but just thought I'd give you a little view from Harry. I dont know if I'll do another one of these, I did a Harry POV in an older chapter but probably not going to do it a lot.
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