Falling [H.S]

Eleven

Today was the day Hollie's surprise was taking place. After the texts Harry sent yesterday, Hollie felt incredibly bad for leaving him hanging. When she finally replied, she didn't hear anything. She even tried to call and FaceTime him but still nothing. Hollie shrugged it off and spent the day with her dad.

She rummaged through her suitcase for what to wear today. Finally deciding on a pair of light blue high waisted denim shorts and a flowy white crop top with the word dreaming on it. She placed a simple moon necklace around her neck and her pandora bracelet on her wrist. She chose to wear a heart ring on her left index finger and a bow ring on her right index finger. She sprayed her favourite victoria secret perfume, grabbed her bad which contained some lipstick, her phone, spare batteries and both vlogging and DSLR cameras.

Once she was sure she was ready and she placed her blue pump trainers on, she shouted a bye to her dad and started on her way to where Harry's gig was going to be placed. Chloe had texted her, telling her to meet her round the side door, so that's where she was heading.

Once she was sure this was the right door, she knocked on the door.

"About time," she smiled as opened the door to see Hollie standing on the other side.

They both walked through the halls and Hollie heard commotion through a door they were near.

"Here, take this. Just in case," Chloe said as she handed a lanyard with the words Photography Pass on it.

"Thank you," Hollie gratefully said as she took it and placed it around her neck.

"Dave, can you guide Hollie to her spot," Chloe said as she tapped a muscled guy on the arm.

Hollie followed Dave into the main room where she saw around 30 girls, just as Harry had said, sitting and talking with each other, bouncing in their seats.

"You're spot is here. We would prefer if you could stay this side of the stage as we have another photographer that side. If you wish to take a photo from the front of the stage, you are to crouch and not stand in front of the girls. And I am to confirm Mr Styles still doesn't know you are here," he instructed, not smiling once.

"Will do. Thank you Dave," Hollie said as she put her bag down on the floor, got her camera out and loading the settings up, sitting down in the chair that was provided for her. She felt eyes on her but chose not to look towards the girls who were doing it. She looked straight ahead and caught eyes with the other photographer there.

"Heyy," he mouthed with a smile, waving his camera at her, showing he is the other photographer. Hollie smiled in return.

The lights dimmed down and the girls started to scream, making Hollie release a chuckle. Not because she finds it stupid, but she is exactly that girl when she is seeing someone she likes perform.

"Heyy everyone," the voice of the guy she hasn't heard from in a couple of days stood in front of her. He was wearing black trousers, white shirt and a mustard coloured jacket, which Hollie thought good on him. It was weird to see him being bold with his outfits, but everything seem to work for him.

Harry took a look around everywhere, smiling at all the girls sitting in front of him. Hollie was watching his eyes scan the crowd, and she felt her heart rate pick up as they were nearing where she was sitting. Finally, his eyes were on her. He froze. The shouting of the girls knocked him back to reality and he face broke out to his famous huge grin, showing his teeth and his prominent dimples.

"How are you all?" he asked, looking back into the crowd.

Hollie noticed the other photographer starting to take photos as he was talking, so she took this as a hint that she should start doing it too. Taking as many shots she could of both Harry and the girls that were watching.