Dancing Into His Arms (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Chapter Three: Up All Night

"Hold onto the feeling,

And don't let it go

'Cause we got the flow now,

Get out of control..."

~



*That Night, Marcella's POV*
I huddle, wrapped up in the hotel room covers, waiting for one of the Squad to get online. Me and my childhood friends, the five of us, named ourselves "The Squad", like Taylor Swift.

EDT is leaving tomorrow at like 5:00am to fly to France. I look at the clock on the top of my phone and frown; It's 1:00am and none of them have gotten on yet. Suddenly, a green light pops up on the screen, Yesssss!

I quickly click on the name with the green light next to it, 'Emily W' which is obviously Emily.

It's kind of weird how much she has matured over the years; I'm pretty sure back when we were like, 12, she would've called herself Ninja Destroyer, or something. But no, now it's a simple, yet tasteful, 'Emily W'. The same one she'll be using when she graduates as a pharmacist in seven years.

DiscoDancePanda: DUDE, I HAVE SO MUCH I NEED TO TELL YOU!

Of course, I, on the other hand, still have a really stupid name. You have to admit, it does have a catchy ring to it. Also, it would take around fifteen minutes to create another account and change the name. With my schedule, that's a lot of time. Ain't nobody got time for that.

Emily W: Hey, what's up? Tell me everything, but quickly. I haven't got much time. Next class in 9 min.

I'm used to this by now. Ever since Emily started college she's been really preoccupied with her studies. She hasn't got much time to talk to anyone really, and I don't blame her. I rarely contact anyone because of how busy my dance schedule is, especially with all the traveling.. Maybe every one or two months I get to have a nice conversation with someone, but really not that often. Anyway, time is in a crunch, so I act fast and begin typing.

DiscoDancePanda: Oh, I understand. lol didn't mean to bother you. I just wanted to tell you....There's going to be a huge singer at the Internationale~Brillance Votre Chemin (You know, the biggest dance competition in Europe) who is considering me for the position as one of his backup dancers on the highly inticipated Dream Catcher Tour....

Emily W: Wait....Alexandra was screaming about this to me just yesterday...Harry Styles right???? Oh my God.....Alexanders going to murder you!

DiscoDancePanda: Isn't it hilarious though?? I can't wait to tell her. Considering she's screamed to us about him our entire life. I don't think she has to worry though...I'm still like 90% sure he's gay.

I smirk a little as I press send. It might be a little hard to hide my disdain for him. I mean, I feel like he's deceiving hundreds of thousands of young girls to fall madly in love with him. It's just...weird. I mean, I know I'm in a completely fake reality show, but at least I'm not sending not-so-subtle-subliminal messages inviting 14 year olds to come screw me. Alexander showed me this one video years ago called 'One Direction - "This Is a Family Show" and it was....interesting. Harry was doing most of the seductive things. I just think it's...weird...... I turn to my bed stand and turn off the lamp. I lay in the dark with my hands across my chest. I need some sleep. I turn on my side, and, pondering over how lumpy this bed is for a 5 star hotel, drift off to sleep.