hariana drabbles

019

- American Music Awards
Author: Michelle (2013)
Summary: Harry's point of view as Ariana took the stage at the AMAs
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"The story of my life," I sang, dragging out the last word whilst looking out at all the celebrities in the audience. It was a bit of a change from the usual rabid fan girls during tour who at this point were usually throwing their underwear at the stage.

As the crowd stood up and cheered, I bowed to the audience with my hands pressed together behind my back. The announcer introduced the next act, and I pondered for a moment whether or not there would be any oranges backstage to eat during the show like at the VMAs - I was absolutely famished and the award show had only just begun!

Suddenly, the act on the adjacent stage begun singing. "I love the way," cooed a breathy, light voice. I swung my head immediately to the left and saw a petite girl in a stunning floor-length red gown sing. "I love the way," she repeated once more. As she sung by herself acapella, I stood, still on the other stage in a somewhat trance. It was like I couldn't move, I was mesmerized and magnetized by her voice.

"Harry, this way," an usher placed his hand on my back pointing the way off the stage. The other boys were already well out of sight. How long had I been standing there on stage by myself watching the small girl sing?