Performance of a Lifetime

Awkward stares

Authors note: Hi ^_^ Ok..so for the people who read it..and I know you read it..comment on things I could do better :3 I know I'm obviously not an amazing writer, so could you give me some constructive criticism? :D <3 and you know possibly fan if you like it? :$ ~Kes

At first I was hesitant when Harry offered to drive me to school. Not because of us almost kissing, but because I didn't want him to get chased down by crazy fans. Eventually I gave in. "Ok, well, I'll pick you up after school to." He said, giving me a smile.

"Ok." I said, giving him a smile in return. We sat there awkwardly for a moment, then he leaned over and gave me a hug.

"Sorry about yesterday. Didn't mean to make things awkward."

"It's ok." I said, climbing out of his car. I waved goodbye and started walking down the sidewalk, adjusting my bag.

I looked up and realized practically everyone was staring at me. Some girls were even whispering to each other. "Can  I help you?"  I said in general. Everyone just looked away, but I could feel them staring at me as I walked by.

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"Was that Harry Styles who drove you to school this morning?" said one if the 'cool' girls, sitting beside me in french.

"Uh..yea." I said, trying to focus on my work.

"Cool..so, are you like dating?" she had one of those high pitched voices and she dragged her words, which really got on my nerves.

"No. We aren't dating." I turned away from her and finished my work. I heard her get up and walk over to her little group of friends. They all started whispering and staring at me.

"What?" I said, and they turned away.

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"So, how was your day?" Harry asked as he pulled out of the horseshoe turn.

"I kept getting stares, and people asking if it was really you who drove me to school." I said, rolling up the tinted window, so no one could see me.

"Yeah, well they're jealous." He said placing his hand on my knee. The way his hand touched my knee, made my stomach flip. His hand was warm. He wasn't like feeling me up or anything, he just set his hand on my knee.

"Uh..right. So anyway," I said, changing the subject, "are you up for rehearsals tonight? The show's next week, so I want to get as many dress rehearsals in as I can."

"Um, yeah."

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"Where is everyone?" I said, walking into the house. I realized no one was there, all their shoes were gone.

"They went out." he said, throwing the keys on the table. I went and sat on the couch, turning on the X-box.

"Mind if I join?" He said, grabbing the other controller and sitting beside me. We played Call of Duty for a bit and eventually it was time to make dinner.

"When are they coming home?" I asked, as I stirred the spaghetti noodles.

"I don't know, they went to the mall, so Niall's probably eating everything in the food court." he said, grabbing 2 plates from the cupboard and putting them on the counter.

I scooped 2 big spoonfuls of noodles onto each of our plates and put the sauce over top. I sprinkled Parmesan cheese on mine, and Harry wanted some to.

"This is good." he said, with his mouthful.

"Don't talk with your mouth full." I said, whacking him with my fork. He opened his mouth and showed me his chewed up food. "Ew, gross!" I said, putting my plate in the sick.