-Harry's POV-
"Alright everybody that's a wrap! Great job boys, go back to your dressing room and get ready to pack up and leave!" the manager shouted.
"Lou, you did great!" I yelled to the brown-haired boy.
Our group met up and was heading back to our room when we heard something coming from inside our dressing room.
"If I'm louder, would you see me? Would you lay down, in my arms and rescue me. Cause we are, the same. You saved me, but when you leave it's gone again."
It was a girl singing! And she wasn't too bad if I do say so myself.
Louis, being the spontaneous guy he is, burst into the room singing loudly,
"And then I see you on the street, in his arms, I get weak. My body fails I'm on my knees, praying!"
The brunette, whoever she was, froze in the middle of what looked like dancing, and started backing away until she was against the back wall. She looked terrified.
"I-I'm sorry, I didn't know this was your room. I-I just came in here to be alone. You see, I don't like singing in front of people and well..."
Liam walked forward, trying to comfort her.
"It's ok... um what's your name miss?"
"H." She gave him a little smile."Sorry I freaked out, I thought you guys were going to yell for security or something. I didn't mean to bother you. I'll just leave now."
Wow, I thought to myself, she's cute when she smiles. Wait did you really just say that Harry? No crushing on a girl you just met!
She tried to walk past us, but Zayn grabbed her arm.
"And where do you think you're going beautiful? Now that you're here you might as well tell us why you're here."
-H's POV-
Oh god H, what have you gotten yourself into now?
I had just wanted someplace where I could listen to my music and sing without anyone hearing, when these five gorgeous guys walked in. I thought I had seen them somewhere but shook that thought out of my head.
"And why would I tell you? I don't even know any of you!"
All of the guys looked at each other.
"You mean you don't know who we are?" the curly-headed one said.
"Of course not, should I?" I responded, causing them to burst out laughing. "What?"
One of the boys, after he had finished laughing, shouted, "We're One Direction!"
"Oh," I cursed myself in my head for not remembering, even as I had just sang one of their songs.
"I'm Louis," the one who had just yelled, said.
"I'm Zayn"
"I'm Louis"
"I'm Niall"
"And I'm Harry"
"So," Harry smirked, "Why come in our dressing room?"
I smirked back. "Why else? I wanted to see you guys undress, duh!" I laughed.
"Oh feisty one isn't she?" Zayn winked at me.
"But really, does anyone even know that you're here?" Liam asked.
"Uh, well... no one does." I hesitantly answered. "I'm not even supposed to be here."
"What?!?" All of them looked shocked. Of course Louis says, "Are you wanted by the cops? Did you escape from prison?"
...Sorry that's it. I've never written anything before thats just something thats been running through my head. Should I continue? Suggestions? if you like it please tell me. Again, ive never written anything before so... Thats all! Please tell me what you liked about it, who you think should like H and who she should like (keep in mind that in this story none of the boys have girlfriends) anyways bye! :)
