Harry's POV.
"How can something be so wrong but feel so right" Luci breathed, pulling away briefly but rejoining her lips with mine as soon as she finished her sentence, her kiss was so passionate but so sweet and fragile at the same time, her whole body seeped innocence and grace, well I guess the grace comes from being a ballerina but ya'know she's just gorgeous and petite, barley 5 foot 2.
Her body so close to mine, I was lifting her up so we were level.
Oh god, bulge growing in my pants.
"Shit Harry I'm sorry" she panicked, standing back down on the floor.
"Should we err finish this dance?" I asked, putting my hands awkwardly in my pockets.
"Erm yeah good idea" she smiled crookedly, standing in front of me and running through the tricky dance moves with ease.
"I still don't get it" I admitted, watching myself dance in the mirror.
"Right chest pump is like this, in out in" she smiled perfectly, everything about her is perfect.
"In out in" I mumbled,
"YOU DID IT!" she squeaked jumping up and hugging me.
"You smell gorgeous" I whispered into her neck, inhaling deeply.
"Harry" she mumbled, please don't say you've got a boyfriend, please.
"What?" I smiled twirling her ponytail around my finger.
"You don't have a girlfriend do you?" she blushed, looking down at her tiny feet.
"No" I laughed at her shyness.
"Good, you better go I've got choreography to do" she sighed playing with my hands.
"Ok, if it's for the band don't make it to hard!" I grimaced kissing her head and leaving.
I called Big Jonny, our driver and told him to meet me ASAP, last thing we want is a gaggle of screaming girls. I pulled my 'disguise' beanie over my head and slipped on my face glasses. Hurry up Jonny hurry up.
"Get in kid" the big man in the van with that oh so familiar number plate smiled.
"Took your time" I huffed pulling off my disguise after sliding into the front seat.
"I'm an important man Styles, there is five of you" he chuckle quietly.
"How was dancing? You know a prima ballerina?" he added, a twinkle in his eye, he always knows.
"Best dance lesson ever, period" I grinned, shaking my hands through my curls.
"You kissed her didn't you?" he questioned, told you.
"Er yes" I blushed searching her name into twitter on my phone.
"Well what a tangled web you weave Harry" Jonny sighed, what the hell?
I finally found her twitter, @lucettaloveage (unsure if this is a real account, sorry if it is!), and by golly she had some gorgeous photos, especially the ones of her dancing she just looks so perfect.
Should I follow her? Or would that be to obvious? Do any of the lads follow her? Oh god really this much fuss over a follow, oh boy.
"Here you go day dreamer" Jonny laughed pulling up outside the boys and I house.
"Thanks" I mumbled hopping out of the car and jogging up to the house, still thinking about Luci.
"How was it twinkle toes?" Niall asked with a mouthful of toast.
"Great thanks Irish" I smiled nibbling the end of his toast.
"BOOBEAR!" I shouted up the stairs.
"Tink's here mate" Liam smirked ruffling my curls.
"No chance of lovin' tonight" Zayn grinned.
"Why do you all seem so happy about that?" I questioned parking myself on the chair in front of them.
"She brought us FIFA 13 and 3 more controllers" Niall stated shoving more toast into his mouth.
"SHE GOT FIFA A MONTH BEFORE THE RELEASE DATE?!" I shouted,
"Yeah she got it at work" Zayn said simply scrolling through twitter, Louis' girlfriend Hollie works in the xBox HQ in London to pull herself through university where she's studying Drama.
"WHY ARE YOU GUYS SO CALM! AND WHY AREN'T WE PLAYING FIFA!" I exclaimed.
"Er it's upstairs with Lou" Niall smiled.
"I'LL BE RIGHT BACK" I squealed bounding up the stairs.
"I'm coming in" I shouted knocking on the bedroom door lightly before twisting the knob.
"Hey love!" Hollie exclaimed, she was standing in front of the mirror adjusting the blonde waves that snaked down her her back.
"Hey where's Lou?" I asked looking around the next to empty bedroom.
"Shower, why?" she questioned sitting down on the bed, she looked cute in her shorts, stripy jumper and sparkly TOMS, yep she's definitely Lou's girl.
"I wanna play FIFA" I fake stropped.
"No! You can't play the first game without him!" she whined.
"Fine! But as soon as he's out tell him to get his Doncaster ass down stairs!" I told her before leaving the room.
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Tiny Dancer
Fanfic18 year old professional ballerina Lucy finally got her break she'd been waiting for her whole life, her dream job at the most popular dance school in the world. Being paid to teach celebrities to dance, easy right? Well it was until she was assigne...
