Dancing Is My Life(Harry Styles FanFic)

Chapter 4: Dance Competition

Katie's P.O.V

It's bern a week since Alison was born, and every time I hear someone say her name, Pretty Little Liars automatically comes to mind.

The Dance Competition is today downtown at the Consol Energy Center. Pittsburgh is very small, so it's closer than you think.

Me, One Direction, Simon, Paul, and Jake are now waiting backstage for me and Harry's turn. I kept pacing back in forth in my dress I had on.

"Katie, relax. I personally never saw you dance, but I'm sure you are amazing" says Jake. The one that ruined my last dance competition.

I stop, and Harry walks up beside me. "Now here's Katie Winter, and her last minute partner One Direction's Harry Styles"

Everyone starts screaming and clapping, though not for me. For Harry.

The music starts, and my heart drops. "Relax. Put your soul into the music and pretend we're in your studio" Harry whispered.

We start dancing, and I had to admit, we are good. I totally ignored that I'm on TV everywhere, and I may or may not have a chance at the big time.

The dance finally ends. We both pull from the embrace, and look at the judges who were- looked spellbound.

"That was absolutely amazing" one choreographer Liz said making standing-ovation.

"Incredible" Kurt another dancer, said with a smile and wink. He's my age, so he's trying flirt.

There are 20 choreographers, and out of them 20 they pick who wins. America, doesn't vote because I would win, just because Harry's my partner.

We scurried backstage, and Jake looked pissed off. He pulled Harry to the side, and they exchanged words about something then came back.

"I'm not stupid, Jake! That was just a dance, and we're going to be doing a different dance in England if we win. Stop being over protective!" I gave a smirk at Jake who looked at Harry.

"He was seducing you the while time. Did you see?" Jake pointed at Harry.

"Was not" Harry whined.

"Were too"

"Was not"

"Were too"

"Was not"

"We-"

"BOTH OF YOU SHUT UP" I screamed pulling them away from each other. 'Okay' I heard them mumble.

I sat down, nervous that I was deplorable. There were some other amazing dancers, but I honestly think when I almost slipped, but Harry caught me, making it look like part of the dance.

"All dancers, must be onstage at this moment" the producer dude started shoving me and Harry on to the stage.

"Don't touch me!" I swatted his hand away, and stumbled onstage with Harry holding my hand.

I think he saw I was trembling with nervousness. "You're a good dancer, now don't let your fear take over" he squeezed my hand.

I inhale a breath of air, and exhale it while nodding. We stand in a line with all the other dancers.

The judges stood there. "Ken, and Mary, I'm sorry. It's a no". They started sending more people home.

"Katie, and Harry" I squeezed Harry's hand. We were standing with four other couples.

"I'm sorry" I knew it. "You're going to hate being on the plan for hours because you're going to England!"

I won. I won. I WON!!!

I jump on Harry, and wrap my legs around his waist, and my arms around his neck. "I told you, you were going win" he said.

The boys, Simon, Paul, and Jake come running out taking us into a group hug. I was crying of happiness, then the person who planned this came out.

"Congrats, Katie" Jack shook my hand. He didn't say anything to Harry, because he's famous and after this me and Harry aren't going to see each other unless, I become their backup dancers.

Harry's P.O.V

I stood there smiling like an idiot. Of course I'm happy for Katie, but this will be the last time I see Katie.

"Harry, we have to go! It's important" Simon said snapping me out of my trance.

"Hold on," I sighed. I ran to Katie who was standing there dazing off like a love sick puppy!

"I gotta go, love! Hopefully I see you again?" I said giving her one last hug before we leave.

"Hopefully" she smiled. I gave her a kiss on the cheek, and ran off to the boys.

We got into the car, I thought of the tingle that went through my body when me and Katie touched. Especially the sparks when me lips touched her cheek.

"Hey, you alright?" Louis asked me. I was sitting next to me in the car, so he noticed the sad looked I was giving while looking out the window.

"You're going to miss Katie aren't you?" Louis smirked at me with a sly look.

"No, I just really like dancing. You idiots can't dance for shit, and I never get to dance" lie. I hate lying to him, but I don't know what this feeling is with Katie.

"Offensive! You should at least teach us how to dance" Niall added, with a fake heart broken look.

"Sure, after tour" I chuckled. We start our tour tomorrow, and I'm sure I will see Katie once we get to England.