[Tabitha's POV]
Shut the door, turn the light off, I want to be with you, I wanna feel your love.
I roll over and turn my alarm off groaning. Looking at the time, its 6am! Damn its way too early. Then I remember why I set my alarm for 6. Today's the day I meet my mystery partner on the show! YAY finally! I really hate surprises and this one has been bugging me for the last 2 weeks. Ever since Mick explained everything in that coffee shop.
I quickly jump out of bed and run into the huge bathroom in my suite. You see I arrived in Sydney (where the show is being filmed) last night to find that the shows organisers had booked me a hotel suite for the night before we all move into the 'show house' as Mick called it. Basically all mentors and contestants will be living in a huge mansion for the duration of the show in order to help us stay focused and less likely to be distracted by everyday life.
After an amazingly long and hot shower I walk out and try to pick an outfit for the day. I mean what do you wear when you meet a surprise celebrity... On camera... That's going to be broadcasted across the country, and knowing today's social media, across the globe too?
Knowing that I'll probably be skating today I choose some black leggings and my cute little purple dress. It has a fitted top that sits just on my shoulders, almost like the top of a ballerina leotard, and then flows out from my waist to my mid thigh. Just perfect to skate in and looks good showing off all my curves! I throw my hair into a messy bun and quickly apply some minimal makeup. Just a little bit of foundation, lip gloss and some mascara and eye liner that make my hazel eyes really pop.
I look at the time and realise that it's already 7 o'clock and that I'm due at the ice rink in half an hour. I quickly grab all my stuff and run out the door.
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At exactly 7.30 I walk through the door to the ice rink and see Mick skating out on the ice. I dump my bags in a corner of the viewing room before walking down to the rink. Time to get this show on the road.
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[Harry's POV]
A loud pounding wakes me up and I roll over and look at the clock. You've got to be kidding me, 6.30 in the morning! Just kill me now. Just then the pounding comes again from the direction of my suite door.
"Okay, okay I'm coming keep your pants on" I mutter as I crawl out of the comfy bed pulling some boxers on so I don't stun the person at the door with my amazing body. Smirking at that thought I open the door to a guy in his 20's, one of show attendants who looks slightly flustered at my abs. Must be gay... I smirk again
"Mr Styles, I've been sent to check if you're ready as the car leaves for the rink in 10 mins and you haven't even checked out yet." The attendant mutters whilst looking around at all my clothes chucked around the room "Did you need some assistance with packing sir?" He continues.
"Hmmm yeah if you could pack this stuff up whilst I have a shower. That would be a great help" I reply chuckling at his horrified expression when he realised what he got into. Boy I love being famous...
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[Tabitha's POV]
[An hour and a half later]
"Well where is he?! He was meant to be here over an hour ago..."
I can hear the director yelling into his phone from the other side of the rink as I keep skating round the rink just mucking around. We've been here for about an hour waiting for this 'mystery star' (they still won't tell me who it is) to decide to grace us with his presence. I must admit I'm starting to get pissed off, and it really takes a lot to piss me off!
After what seems like hours (but in reality is just another 10 minutes) my partner walks through the door. I stop skating and just stare with my jaw dropped. My mystery star is none other than my idol Harry Styles from One Direction.
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[Harry's POV]
I arrived at the Ice Rink that I'm meant to meet my skating partner and mentors and walk through the glass doors, leaving the attendant who helped me pack to bring in my bags. The minute I walk in everyone in the room stopped and stared at me before the director runs up and starts giving me an earful for being late
"Mr Styles were have you been! We have been waiting on you for over an hour now. This is unacceptable! Simon told me you where being difficult but really, I would have thought you'd be more considerate. If you are late one more time I will have to give you a handler to watch your every move! Now I suggest you go down and meet your mentors and partner and don't forget, we are filming this greeting so be nice..."
Blah blah blah, Yadda yadda yadda... God can this guy talk! I slowly walk down the steps to the rink level and then stop dead in my tracks. My eyes almost fall out of my sockets as I see the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. Maybe this wont be to bad after all.
"Mr Styles its a pleasure to meet you I'm...."
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Hey Guys
Who do you think harry has spotted? Will he behave, or will he let his playboy side come out?
Sorry (again) for the long wait. I seem to be pretty bad at updating huh? I've been quite busy with work and social activities atm. And stalking the boys! What does everyone think of LWWY? I absolutely love it. I must admit I was annoyed when it was leaked >:( but I waited all night till the boys released it on vevo, which ended up being 5am here in Australia, even though I had a 8 hour shift the next day. Ah well YOLO lol!
Anyway ill try to update faster now, but no promises. Until next time, please vote and comment!
Thanx for reading!
Luv Sam xx
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Harry Styles on Ice
FanfictionTabitha Felt was just an ordinary 20 year old woman who vollunteered at her local Ice rink after work in order to get free time on the ice to practice her favorite sport, figure Skating. That was until a brief friendship with a travellying skating p...