Harry's POV
I knew this was a bad Idea. I never should have let Simon and the guys talk me into this. It literally kills me to see Remi like this. She's trembling. I have her by the hand and I kiss her cheek trying to get her to calm down, but nothing helps. I haven't seen her like this since her first single was released.
"Are you ready to go?" The stage manager, Stan, asked us. Remi took a few deep breaths before she nodded her head.
"Harry's coming out with me." She told him, and he give us both a bit of a weird look.
"Alright..." He said, motioning for us both to go out on stage. I start walking out first and get 5 feet on stage before I realize Rem is not behind me.
"Rem!" I say, walking back to her and grabbing both her hands.
"I can't do this." She whispered.
"Yes, you can. I'm right here love. I'm not going anywhere." I said to her, pulling her out on stage. Luckily her feet moved this time and she walked out to the microphone. "Try too look less terrified." I whispered in her ear. I kissed her cheek and gave her hand a squeeze. "Take the guitar, and look at me." I say, handing her a guitar. She take the guitar and puts it around her neck.
"Ladies and gentlemen, here to perform her newest single! Remi Wright!" The lady who interviewed us earlier announced, and she was on the air. I hold my breath as she lets go of my hand to walk over to the microphone.
Remington's POV
My heart was pounding, my palms were sweaty, but Harry was right by my side. Harry is right by my side. All is okay. The lady just turned the attention to me, so I let go of Harry and walked over to the microphone. I thought this through for a quick second. I have 2 options right now. I can give in to my fear and be this awkward mumbling thing, giving the world a mediocre self conscious performance, or I pretend I'm the most confident girl on the planet and rock the house. I opened my mouth to speak to the crowd.
"Hey guys! I'm Remi Wright, this is my boyfriend, Harry Styles," I motion to him, flashing him a quick smile. A surprised look painted his face for a quick second before he pulled himself together and smiled back at me. "I wrote this song about him. We've been together for an incredible year and a half, and I figured since I didn't have time this year to go out and get him a present, why not sing to him on live television?" I winked at him and he laughed. I could hear Niall's laugh coming from backstage. "So this is my new single Home." I say, strumming the guitar and staring to sing.
I don't need another taste of your lips, to know I'm home when we're lying here like this. The world could end today, the sun just could fall, here in this bed we've made we're safe from it all.
I jam out and sing the song straight to him, putting my heart and soul in it. After the song ends the live crowd goes insane. The smile on my face beams as Harry turns me around, taking the guitar off my neck. He sets it down and pulls me into an earth-stopping kiss. The crowd gets even wilder. I pull away from him, before this becomes more than PG. I smile as I pull away.
"Wasn't that the most precious thing ever!?" the interviewer lady says. "Stick around everyone, when we come back One Direction takes the stage!" She adds. Harry and I leave the stage. We reach the boys and they're all staring at me.
"DAMN!" Louis pulls me into a hug, "That was awesome!"
"You didn't seem nervous at all!" Niall smiles.
"Yeah, how did you do that?" Liam asks.
"I faked it." I confessed and they all stared at me amazed.
"How is that even possible!?" Zayn looks at me incredulously. I shrugged.
"That was seriously amazing!" Niall says.
"Thank you." I smile.
"I don't even want to go on stage after that!" Louis jokes.
"Oh shut up." I say, punching him lightly. He pretends to be hurt.
"Harry! Control your girlfriend!" He jokes and I roll my eyes.
"No can do, she's too much for me to handle." Harry says.
"Is that right?" I raise my eyebrows and wrap my hands around his neck.
"Oh yeah, I cant keep up with a girl like the one who was just on stage." He winked at me.
"You're ridiculous." I roll my eyes.
"You're amazing." He kisses me.
"Alright guys! Get a room." Zayn pipes up, breaking the moment.
"AFTER we go on stage! Control yourselves for 10 minutes!" Liam adds, making everyone laugh.
"I'll be right back." Harry smiles, kissing the tip of my nose before turning around and heading on stage. I watched the boys rock out on stage and I smiled to myself. They always look like they're having so much fun. Suddenly I could not wait to go on tour. It's going to be fantastic! When the boys finished their song I was called back on stage as they ended their show. I walked straight to Harry's side and he put his arm around my waist, we waved to the camera and thanked the show for having us once again. Then, the recording light on the camera went off and we all walked straight back to the dressing room.
"Time to go home?" I asked Harry.
"Yes. I'm extremely proud of you by the way. You really did do an amazing job, no bias there."
"Yeah right." I say, smiling at him "but thanks."
"Anytime. Now let's go home and get a room please." Harry joked, referencing what Zayn said earlier.
"Harry!" I say, laughing at him, shaking my head. "I love you."
"I know. I love you too." He kisses me.
"Control yourselves!" Niall yells and we all laugh again. These boys will be the death of me...
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Replace Me (Sequel to No Foundations)
FanfictionIt's been a year since the single was released, and everything has changed in Remington's life. Even her name. She and Harry are the new celebrity couple of the moment, her record went platinum, everything is going so well. Why does she feel like sh...
