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point of view; third personY/N has worked in the music industry for about three years before she met Harry. She was hired for countless musicians to help with their music on tour and assist some of the stage crew, but never as a permanent tour member, just for a few days at a time. But, when she was asked by her manager to tour the world with a musician this summer, she couldn't refuse, as this would be a huge boost to her career, and might even help her get the exposure she so desperately needed.
This was until she was told who she would be touring with, Harry Styles.
Of course Y/N knew who he was. When she was younger she used to be so infatuated with the band One Direction, before their long term break of course. Although her favorite member was Louis Tomlinson, she still knew Harry, especially with their dating rumors and all.
Y/N took a few days to get back to her boss on the idea of touring with Harry. Her boss said her decision was no rush, because Harry was the one who asked if she could join the crew. After learning of this, Y/N immediately accepted.
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The first day of tour, Y/N and Harry didn't actually meet. She didn't meet anyone that day except for Harry's manager, who told her of the stage setup and equipment and etcetera. So, while Y/N handled most of the show stuff that day, Harry's manager followed behind her making sure she understood what was needed and if she needed any assistance, only leaving for moments at a time to check on Harry and the band.
The show went smoothly the first day and Y/N got to witness the talent that crossed the stage from the side. She had never really understood the 'hype' that Harry was given by all his adoring fans, but she was starting to realize.
After the show, Harry walked off backstage with the rest of his band, and Harry and Y/N caught of glimpse of each other.
His hair was wet, curls gracing the side of his face. His eyes were bright and his lips parted to reveal a perfect smile.
Her hair was (hair length), perfectly framing her face. Her eyes were shy, yet bright as the light hit their (eye color) color. Her lips sealed; a small smile on her face.
Harry gave her one quick wink as he walked by, going to his dressing room to clean up. Y/N stood their, still smiling and in shock. She didn't realize how flustered she would be when they first met, but now that they've seen each other with no words exchanged and she's immensely flustered, she can't even imagine when she will have to speak to him face to face.
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The second day of tour was uneventful. Y/N did everything that her job entailed, without Harry's manager by her side.
As she was helping the sound crew get set up, placing microphones in their respective areas and testing the sound quality, from the corner of her eye she could see a tall man in a yellow sweater. She looked to her right where she saw the man entering the stage area and she froze. There he was, yellow sweater, black pants and vans, Harry Styles, dressed surprisingly different and unrecognizable from his popular stage looks and publicity appearances.
He walked passed Y/N towards some of the stage help, not seeing her, and greets them with a friendly hello and some with a hug. The rest of Harry's band walks in after them and one of them notices Y/N and stops to chat.
"Hey, you must be Y/N, the new tour help right?" The girl says.
"Yeah that's me, Y/N L/N, nice to meet you..."
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