Thanks to my friend Angel_Renee for throwing some ideas for this chapter. Thanks Angel_Renee. Please be sure to read her Period Eight (Harry Styles Fan Fic) book.
I hope you guys really like this chapter, I really tried my best to write this chapter.
Sorry for the late update.
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London POV
When I heard my name was called, I walk up the stage and as I walk up the stage, I search the room for Devon. If Devon see me on stage, things can end badly. But as I search for Devon, I saw a guy not just any guy, handsome guy the one that you see on People's magazine for Sexiest Man of the Year. He had black hair, blue eyes, nice biceps and triceps. Yes, nice biceps and triceps.
Crap. He caught me staring at him, but instead of laughing at me he gave a polite nod and smile at me. That smile melts me completely. I never felt this way before. But oh am I kidding. In a stripper, he probably does that to every girl flushing a smile and flirting. Who cares?
During my performance, I decide that I should give one lucky person a lap dance. Then I thought to myself, why I don't give Mr. Hottie a lap dance. I walked over to where he was sitting. I could tell that he felt surprised when I walked in front of him. His friends seem excited for him, but he flinched. I sat on his lap and give him probably his first lap dance ever because he was flinch the whole time.
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After my performance, I went to the back stage feeling awkward. There was a strong feeling that I can't explain, I don't even know what it is. Whatever. At the corner of my eye I saw that guy again. I couldn't but help stare at him. He is complete perfection. Picture Channing Tatum but spanish.
He is so dreamy. He seems to still be flinch even when my performance was over. I chuckle at the fact he is still flinch. I had an idea that I show go up to him and properly introduce myself. But when I was about to leave from backstage, his friends approach towards him. So I decided to back out of the plan. Crap.
What's wrong with you? Turn around and walk back to that guy. You can do I know you. If only my brain can shut up already. My brain always gets me into trouble. Shut up you.
"Who are you talking?
When I heard the voice I jumped and turned around and saw my friend, Ashley. Ashley has always been there from me when I don't or do need her. Sometimes she can be annoying friend. But I love her like she's my sister.
"Didn't you hear what I said?"
"Um uh, no I didn't hear what you said."
"I said hi London what have you been up to. Then I heard you said shut up and I was wondering who you are talking to."
Great she heard me talking to my brain. Oh did I mention she is really talkative.
"Okay you don't have to say anything but I have a question?"
"Okay sure what is it?"
"Were you about to walk over to that guy that you gave lap dance to and talk to him?"
"Uh yes why, should I?" I was so confused. I didn't know what to do. I really want to know his name. Because calling him Prince Charming isn't helping me.
"You call him Prince Charming? It actually fits him." Crap.
"London you should go and talk to him. He seems to be a nice guy. I can tell and I am giving permission."
"I don't need your fucking permission!"
"Well then, sorry"
"Sorry I didn't... I... uh.... okay I will go talk to him. Wish me luck."
"You don't need luck. Love you." Ashley respond with a kiss on my forehead making me feel comfortable.
I started to walk up to Prince Charming and I could feel my legs going numb. My heart is racing like crazy. I could see him talk to his friend and laughing. Then somehow faith decides to send his friends away before I approach him.
"Hi, I'm London."
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I hope you guys like this chapter. Again sorry for the late update I was so busy with school and I went on a one week trip. Things were crazy for me but here you go.
Thanks Angel_Renee for helping me. Be sure to read her fic, Period Eight ( A Harry Styles fan fic).
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