Chapter Three

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A Month later....

Harry P.O.V

     "Back in the summer of sixty-nine! Sixty-nine! Sixty-ninnee! Those were the best days of my lifeee!!" I belt out the song then listen to my friends play the ending chords. "Nice job Harry!" My  friend Haydn says. "I think were going to be ready for this Battle of the Bands tonight!"

     "Oh yeah! I really hope we win, we've practiced so much." I say stepping down from the little stage we made in my friends garage.

     "Ok cya tonight then guys." Haydn calls to us as we walk off. I live in the opposite direction of my other two friends so i walk home alone. I'm actually really nervous for this thing tonight. I don't know how my friends got me into this but somehow i"m the lead singer in their band, White Eskimo, with Haydn, Will and Nick. I always loved singing, but I never thought of ever singing in front of people. I just hope I do a good job and dont make a fool of myself. As i walked on, the sky started getting dark and it looked like it was about to rain. I put on my purple Jack Wills sweatshirt and walked faster. But it was just my luck it started pouring right then. I started running to the street where they have that little gas station store. As I was sopping wet and running, I couldn't help but to think about kissing in the rain. I know it sounds girly but I secretly  am hoping someday to get a passionate kiss in the rain. I don't know, I just think it would be romantic.

     I turn the corner and run into the little store to wait until the rain settled down. It didnt seem to be stopping, so I decided to have a look around the store. I was about to go and by some crisps when something caught my eye. I ran over to the magazine rack and picked up a copy of Seventeen. On the front was another glamourous picture of her. Gosh Dang it Arianna, why do you have to be so pretty? I still have a hard time getting my mind around the fact that my little grade school crush is a super model at 16. She was such a beautiful little girl in school, but i never thought in a million years that my Arianna would be on magaizine covers. I sighed. Why do I still think about her? I bet she doesn't even remember me. I flip throught the magazine and see an article about her. I've never seen one about Arianna before. Ok and yes I admit to occasionly buying girly magazines with her picture on it. I read the heading and my jaw drops to the ground. Arianna Arlington Stars in New Movie, Paparazzi. Ok woah, woah, woah. Shes a freaking MOVIE STAR NOW!? I read on. Model Arianna Arlington shocks the world when she shows she knows how to act. People say this is her big break and the directors and producers agree. The big time movie Paparazzi is a film about a young girl named Jillian Galloway (Arianna Arlington) who was born into fame and wants out. The plot of the movie makes the lovable character Jillain find ways to become a nobody again. The movie is in process right now but is starting to wrap up. "Its been an amazing experience." 16 year old Arianna says. "I've always dreamed of becoming an acteress, and I wonder whats in store for my future." 


  I stop there. I was completely shocked. This means she'll be really famous....like legit. I quickly buy the magaizine and hurry home. "Hey Honey ready for the big show tonight?" My mom calls as i walk inside. Oh crap, totally forgot about that. "Uh ya." I say.

     "You're sopping wet Harry, go upstairs and change." she calls

     "K." I run upstairs and change into the clothes for the show tonight. We all kinda wanted to dress the same. Were gonna wear white shirts and ties, And I get to wear a red bandana because im the singer. I get into my outfit and then lay on my bed and pull out the magazine. "Come here Dusty!" I say to my cat and she jumps up on my bed. I look at Arianna on the cover again and suddenly I feel really sad. Shes famous now, that means I'll never have a chance with her....not in a million years. Shes gonna date all these body builder celebrity guys that are way hotter than me. I sigh. I can always find someone else, right? But that thought only made me sadder. I didn't want any other girl in the world...I just wanted Arianna. Just her. I throw the magazine to the ground with a crash and Dusty jumped off the bed. I'll never be with her.....never. I looked at myslef in the mirror. I kinda smiled. I thought i looked pretty darn good in the bandana and tie. I should be on a magaizine cover.....and then suddenly...I had an idea. "Wait....Shes famous right?" I say to Dusty, "Well...she probably would date a famous guy...right? So all I have to do is become famous too! Then she'd HAVE to notice me! and Maybe we could finally be together!" I sit back down on my bed. But how could I become famous? Its not that easy. But I can sing! Right? Gosh I hope so. My mind suddenly swiches back to the Battle of the Bands tonight.I was thinking about messing up when my thoughts are interupted.

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