Choose Your Own Direction - Harry Styles

Safe

"No comment." You say, silently pleading for him to stop. 

"Why not?" He questions.

" Er well..."

“ Time to go get our seats.” Arnie said loudly.

“ Well it was nice talking to you.” You muttered turning away.

“ Wait, please?”

You sighed. " Cheshire."

“ What?”

“ The Cheshire boy.” You replied hurrying away. You glanced back as he quickly scribbled down his notes. Harry was looking at you as the other boys were answering questions. You bit your lip and turned away.

“ What the hell happened there? I haven't seen you that uncomfortable in an interview in awhile.” Arnie noted.

“ I just...nerves I guess.” You said, glaring at the ground.

“ Well you'll be seeing One Direction more often. You do know them right?” He grinned when you finally brought your head up at the mention.

“ Of course. But...why?”

“ Well I met my buddy Paul. He's their manager. We decided that its good publicity. Have you seen the fan base here? They're going crazy. You're an amazing actress in your biggest role, and they're a big boy band about to go on tour here. It's best for all of us.”

“ Oh...Thats fair.”

You all finally made it into one of the many theatres. You once again were put in the front row. You begged for an end seat. Most of the theatre was already filled and you managed to get a side seat like you wanted. Naturally other things didn't go as planned...

The especially steamy romance scene-your first-began on the screen. You could barely watch the woman up there. When both partners were mostly exposed, you quietly got up and navigated yourself out into the hallway.

You put your back up against the wall and slid down. Then you drew your knees up to your chest and your arms and head soon fell into place.  

Sometime later > Later