Just Haven't Met You Yet

Chapter 5: Evian Babies & Damonelle

Danielle’s POV

The hammering music flew through the buzzing surroundings, as the last beat of the song faded down, and the phase of the routine came to a final completion. I smiled nervously, as I gazed at Rita and I, through the mirror that stood in front of us. In the corner my eye, Rita’s lips were puckered together, forcing an anxious beam through her gritted teeth and tensed jaw, I hope she wasn't too pissed off, but it was pretty clear she had already crossed the line of pissed off.

Rob’s mouth fell open. “Three words. Fan-fucking-tastic!” He barked as he clapped his hands viciously, and jogged over to the turntables and he quickly clicked around on the small DJ booth, set up in the right hand corner of the studio.

 I looked up slightly, god, I’m begging you, please don’t let Harry or Louis notice me I thought as I uneasily cleared my throat. Liam stood alongside Niall and he was becoming more and more twitchy by the minute, and his eyes lay impatiently over Rita, while the chatter between the rest of the boys increased.

I bit my lip fretfully and my hands fell to my sides as I left the last position of the routine, and I realised what kind of trouble she could possibly get into, this definitely wasn’t going to end how I planned it. He placed his index finger in the air as his hands hovered over the turntables, and his eyes finally snapped up towards the boys, “Thanks boys, that was great, you’d better get running, or you’ll be late for lunch.” He smiled happily, god what turned his mood upside down.

The boys exchanged looks, before Zayn  spoke. “I thought you said we’d stay here for an extra half an hour or something?” he questioned, he was quick to respond as he shook his head.

“No, no, no. That’ll be all, I have an appointment with Rebecca in 5.” The boys nodded, and dashed towards their things scattered all over the floor in the back of the studio. Rob’s eyes followed over towards mine and Rita’s “Girls, you were great, but I’ll need you both, and...” he thought for a few seconds, as he looked up attempting to remember.

“Ah, yes, Tez, Frankie, Ellen, Rosie, Louisa and Damon, I’ll need you all too in...” He rapidly glanced down to his watch. “An hour, for the Hard Knock Life routine,” He stated. “And that’s a rap.” He said again as he motioned for us to leave.

Harry’s POV

I grabbed a bottle of water out of my back pack as I ambled out of the door, and I giggled silently, Evian. The Evian baby advert never failed to tickle my funny bone. God knows how people manage to make it look so realistic; it would be pretty cool if babies were able to move like that though.

 My thoughts were suddenly shaken away as Louis yanked the water bottle out of my hands and threw the last few remnants back. “Sorry needed that.” He chuckled as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. I shrugged as let small titters escape from my mouth. “S’cool.” I said again, as we both came to a halt as I waited for him to finish.

I crossed my arms and I glanced around the hall way. “Where’d the others run off to so quickly.” I asked as my frown fell down further.

“Lunch, Niall dragged Zayn.” Louis managed to say between his rapid sips. I nodded extremely slowly. “And Liam?” I asked as my eyebrows hoisted upwards, Louis merely shrugged.

“Not sure, I think he stayed behind, probably just to talk to Rob or something.” He supposed whilst he handed the empty water bottle back to me. My eyes widened in a sudden realisation. What if he stayed behind to have a word with that hooker girl?

“Louis...” I began, as I gestured for us to saunter on in the direction to lunch.

“Yeahhhh...” he slowly replied, before he sucked in a deep breath. “What do you want Harry.” He giggled, before his expression fell into seriousness.