Audra is an aspiring dancer, and she gets the chance of a lifetime when One Direction's choreographer hires her as an assistant for the boys upcoming tour. But this may not only change her career.


12. Nerves and Heart Racing

Author's Note: Just letting you guys know, the links that are in some chapters are to see an idea of Audra's outfits. Hope you check them out(: xx

Audra's POV

After I had joked about going on a date with Harry, he had actually proposed to go on one. I didn't expect it from him, I mean once we were seen out again after last night it was sure to spread like wildfire. The press will immediately make headlines about it, and I didn't want him to have to deal with that stress. But of course, I didn't reject the idea of going on a date with him. He was sweet, caring as well. Something that you don't find much of anymore in guys, at least I haven't had any luck.

As I got ready for my date, my heart began to race and blood pounded in my ears. It was as if it was the first time I was meeting him, terrified of making a horrid first impression, except this was much worse. This was a date, I had to impress him and that kind of pressure wasn't something I enjoyed feeling. He had gone home to get ready and then come back to take me out. I watched the clock waiting for it to struck 8 o'clock, and when it did I felt my phone vibrate in my hands. "I'm outside love(: xx" I read. I squeezed my fingers around my phone, and smoothed my palms against my little black dress. (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=57051884) 

I didn't know where we were driving off to, but I didn't question Harry. He had placed his hand on my knee as soon as I sat in the car. 

"You look absolutely gorgeous, Audra." He smiled when we had stopped at a traffic light. His eyes traveled from my green eyes down to my chest that moved up and down as I breathed. 

"Harry, green light." I laughed and took him away from his trance. I enjoyed his eyes on me though, the fact that he found me so incredibly attractive made me melt. The way he could have anyone and yet he still chose to spend a day with me meant so much. We drove in silence, a comfortable silence, for awhile.

"Okay, put this on over your eyes." He commanded, handing me a bandana. 

"For what?" I questioned.

"Your surprise."


"No excuses, just put it on." He interjected.

"But my makeup will smudge!" I argued.

"Even with smudged makeup you'll look beautiful." He smiled while keeping his eyes on the road.

"Fine." I groaned, and he laughed at me. I couldn't argue with him any longer after a compliment like that. It's like I had no self control around him anymore. He could just say the word, and I would do anything for him. I felt the car stop, and he guided me somewhere.

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