My hands were still shaking. Tess. I turned my head quickly to find her. She was right here? "Your friend has gone to find some ice, you've hit your head pretty hard", a husky voice said as I was rubbing the back of my head. Why does that voice sound so familiar? I must be hearing things. Wow my head was still spinning, my vision was so blurry. I could see the outline of a hand reach out to me. I shuffled back in panic, was the drunk man back? "It's okay sweetheart, I'm just giving you a hand," said the same husky voice. I grabbed the hand and got to my feet. The blurriness was finally disappearing but I still had a tight hold of the man's arm.
My vision returned. I looked up at the man, extremely confused."Styles", we've got to go, yelled a man in a black suit. Okay so maybe I wasn't seeing things. "Aaron, just give me 10 minutes please". The man, well Aaron, looked frustrated but walked out of the bar and stood by the door. "I appreciate what you did tonight but you better go. I'll wait around for my friend Tess", I smiled as I sat down on a bar chair, still not understanding the whole situation. He looked down at me with a concerned smile, "sorry sweetheart, but I wont be leaving you here on your own. Let's just wait for your friend to get back okay?". I nodded.
It wasn't long before a high pitched voice echoed through the bar. "Hannah, you're awake. Thank goodness, your mum would have killed me", she said with a burst of excitement. "Too loud Tess, my head", I mumbled as I pointed to the lump on the back of my head. Instantly, my throbbing head was replaced with coldness. He had placed the ice on the back of my head. "Thank you, I said as I took the ice from his hands". What a way to meet your celebrity crush. I don't think I could look or feel any worse. "Can I ask you a question?", he replied which disrupted my thoughts. "Of course you can ask her anything", Tess piped in again which made me giggle. Harry smirked too, I'm going to assume he gets this reaction a lot from girls. "Why didn't you go to the address on the paper?". I was confused. Clearly my confusion was plastered on my face because he quickly followed with, "wait that sounded weird. Today at the concert, you were there weren't you", I nodded, I can't believe that was only a few hours ago. "I got my security to give you that piece of paper. It's where I'm staying at the moment. I saw you in the audience closing your eyes and listening to my music. You were beautiful. I wanted to see if you would have a drink with me?" I could tell he was second guessing himself with the way his voice got quieter towards the end. Yet again, we were interrupted... "Styles now!", the man from earlier yelled again. "Let me quickly have a word with him before he loses his shit", he stated with a laugh. His laugh was so cute. I shook my head.
"Tess what just happened?", I whispered to her. "Oh darling, we have a lot to talk about", she smirked before gaging back to Harry who had walked back into the bar. "Thank you so much for everything, I can't even imagine what would've happened if you weren't there. Is there anyway we can repay you?", Tess said with a thankful tone. Harry being the person he is said that, "there is no reason to thank me, I am sure anyone would have done the same." He's so humble I thought to myself. "Actually there is one thing I would like", he said to Tess but then turned his beautiful green eyes to me before saying, "can I help you up to your room when you feel better? We can meet your friend, Tess, up there?". I gulped, looked at Tess who was nodding so much that I'm sure her head was going to fall off, and mumbled "sure", with an appreciative smile.
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The Concert [H.S]
Chick-LitWhat are the chances that the one and only Harry Styles, saves your life not once, but twice? I guess Hannah is in for a bit of a ride.