Dreams of Love (Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Dreams of Love

Chapter 1:

Audrey

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"What a beautiful Steinway piano" I thought to myself.

Since I was a little girl, I admired musicians A LOT. I remember the first time my mother and father took me into the city to the Lincoln Center to attend a concert. It's not the kind of concerts you're thinking of... it was a piano concert. I know, boring right? But not to me. I loved the feeling of the big, spacious room filled with people enjoying the beautiful music a pianist magically creates with just a delicate touch of the black and white keys. How perfect it must be to create such beautiful and gentle sounds. It was at my very first piano concert, where I fell in love.

Ten years has passed and wow, I'm already 17. Somehow, I've managed to sneak into the Lincoln Center now and then to experience that striking Steinway piano. Don't ask me how, I do not encourage this kind of behavior. Well, to cut the story short, I practice the piano there. Although I have a piano at home, it's just not the same. I love the quality of the sound in that room. Since I can get in, might as well practice there.

"Here doll, let me open up the door for you" said Joe (janitor working at the Lincoln Center)

"Thanks Joe! I owe you one" I said as I smiled.

I walked on stage and admired the view of all those empty seats. It was just me and that beautiful Steinway. I walked to the piano, smiled, curtsied, sat down, and spread out my music sheets.

Harry

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"Ohmygod! It's Harry Styles!!" screamed a random fan walking down the street.

Soon, everyone started chasing me down the street. Oh no... not again... Why can't I just have my privacy sometimes...God Dammit.

Great, now I have to run for my life.

Right in front of me, I saw hoards of people coming out from the Lincoln Center since it was the last night of the show. Soon I ended up making a sharp turn into the Lincoln Center to hide from all the craziness.

I rapidly raced in, and I ran into the first theatre on the left. As I closed the door, I was doing my best to catch my breath.

Whew! That was a close one... I just wanted some peace and quiet time, but of course, no... when you're famous, you don't get much of that.

Suddenly, I realized I wasn't the only one in the room. On stage, a girl sat on the piano bench performing. I looked around, but no one was here to listen... what the hell is a girl doing here alone at midnight?

She looked about 16 or 17ish with dark, long black hair, but I couldn't really see her face.

I wanted to interrupt her, but she was so focused and into the music that she didn't even notice me opening the door.

Well, since I'm already here, might as well catch up on some sleep.

I was sound asleep until some guy woke me up.

"Hey Kid, what the hell are you doing here?"

"Sorry, I'll be leaving now" I quickly said as I got up and headed for the door.

I checked my watch and damn... it's already 2:12 AM.

Before I opened the door, I remembered the girl. I turned around and looked for her, but she was already gone.