Hey guys, so I know I checked this story as completed and said I was done, but I keep on having really good ideas for the rest of this story. So I'm gonna keep on going with this story hopefully for a long time. Leave feedback if you have any ideas!
Kylie's P.O.V.
"So it's pretty obvious that 3 of you are already taken." Ellen smiled. I trailed my eyes to see Harry and the rest of the boys awkwardly shifting in their seats. "But Harry, the world has seen a lot of you and your new lady friend lately." She finished, giggling. The whole crowd burst in laughter.
Harry smiled, flashing his beautiful white teeth and dimples. "Yeah." He chuckled, his eyes staring straight into mine. I couldn't believe my boyfriend and best friends were on the Ellen show. Even though I was sitting in the stands like a regular member of the audience, I couldn't help but think only a few feet were keeping me away from Ellen.
"Kylie, is that right?" Ellen asked. Harry nodded, cutely biting his lip.
"And is she here today?" She questioned.
His face lit up. "She's right over there!" He pointed over to me. All of a sudden, the whole audience's heads bobbled to turn to me. I felt my face turn hot, and on both sides of the studio, huge screens that showed the interview flashed to my face.
I was on national tv. Well, I have been before when I started hanging out with the boys. "Well, come on, Kylie!" Ellen screamed.
OH MY GOD. I turned to Haley who smiled and gently pushed me up. I nervously giggled, looking at the crowd next to me. They stared back at me with jealousy. I bit my lip, making my way down the beautiful wooden steps, and I was stopped when I stepped onto the studio 'plate' where all the cameras and directors were.
Someone hooked up a little chip on the side of my dress, a mic, I think. He patted me on the back, pushing me slightly towards the famous red chairs.
My ears exploded as girls and women applauded, waiting for me to take a seat so Ellen could get started with her questions. I stepped on the platform, making my way to Ellen as she and the boys stood up smiling. I finally reached them.
I felt Liam place his hand on the small of my back. Ellen wrapped me in an embrace. I could have died. Literally.
"Hey there, Kylie!" She exclaimed in a friendly voice. The boys took a seat again after a round of 'pats', hugs and kisses I recieved from each of them.
Harry's hands wrapped around my waist and stomach as I felt his lips peck my neck. My dress had spaguetti straps, so my skin was totally exposed to his kiss. I shivered. As he kissed it again and again the screams from the fans got louder. I turned to the audience, flashed them a smile and waved.
"Hey guys!" I smiled. And just when I thought the girls couldn't scream any louder, they proved me wrong. "Kylie, Kylie, KYLIE!" They were all chanted. Harry pulled me back onto his lap. I shifted around on his legs until I moved to the side of him. The boys pulled my bare legs on their laps. I giggled, and so did the audience. Harry wrapped both of his hands around my waist.
When the screaming and chanting died down, Ellen smiled and placed her cards on the table behind her chair.
"So Kylie! We have been seing a lot of you lately!" Ellen reached over, playfully poking me in the arm.
"Yeah, sorry about that." I nervously giggled. The boys and audience burst out in laughter. I didn't mean for that to be funny, but I enjoyed a crowd actually laughing at my jokes for once.
"No, no, it's okay! No one can complain, you're the most beautiful and freshest face America's seen in a while!" Ellen said. The crowd 'whoo'ed. I turned to see what they were gushing at.
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Don't cry, Harry.
FanfictionWhat could the girl, who already has everything, possibly want more? Love with a famous bad boy, of course.