One Direction One Shots (Closed For Now.)

Sidney and Harry: What Makes You Beautiful.

Sidney and Harry: What Makes You Beautiful.

Harry's POV:

We were at the concert and signing when I saw her. She was beautiful. She had long brown hair and chocolate brown eyes, but when she was in the sunlight, her eyes looked hazel.

And I talked to her. The boys knew I liked her. Of course they did, it was plain on my face I liked her.

They kept on telling me to talk to her, but I couldn't get up the courage.

''Go Harry. Talk to her!'' Zayn nudged me as I stared at her. She stood out from the crowd. She was standing with a blonde girl. I had just signed her CD, but she had come back.

Now was my chance.

''If you don't, I'll pull your pants down in front of these girls.'' Louis growled, threatening me.

''Hey, me again. Sorry, but my friend didn't get her CD signed.'' Sidney, I'd learnt from signing her CD, told me. I nodded, not trusting myself to speak.

She smiled at me and I signed her friend's CD.

Niall kicked me. Now! Now! Speak to her!

''Thanks!'' Sidney said to me.

''You're welcome. Hey... Would you...'' I started to speak, but she was gone.

''Oh fuck it.'' I swore when we were back-stage.

''You idiot!'' Louis slapped the back of my head lightly.

''I know!'' I groaned.

''You'll see her in the crowd, maybe.'' Liam said.

''Yeah! Great idea!'' I cried, even though he hadn't given me an idea.

Then we had to go perform on stage in front of the thousands of girls.

''Thank you all for coming!'' Liam said to them. The girls screamed.

''First song is What Makes You Beautiful.'' Niall told them.

My eyes scanned the room for Sidney. When I saw her, I smiled at gestured to her. Her eyes widened as she came closer.

Zayn and I helped her onto the stage and Niall and Liam helped her friend, who had followed her.

''Hey Sidney,'' I smiled as she stared at me.

''Hi Harry. Why do you want me on here?'' she asked, looking around.

I shrugged. ''Because I didn't get the chance to ask you out before, at the signing. So I was going to ask you now. What do you say?'' I winked at her.

She laughed. We heard the song carry on. ''Yes, I'll go out with you.''

''Really?''

''Yes, Harry.''

''Wanna sing?'' I handed her the microphone but she pushed it away.

''Aw, come on! If you're gonna be going out with me, you've gotta get used to the spotlight.'' I joked.

''Fine,'' she rolled her eyes and we sang the song together, our hands intertwined.

That was one of the best days in my life.

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Hope you liked it! :)
Sorry I took so long.

Amber x