I Am An Artist! I'm Here to Live Out Loud!

Tella Horan is an amazing artist..... singing, visual arts.... But, unlike her brother Niall, she has decided to not fufill her dreams just yet.Then when her brother decideds to pull her into the audition her life changes. It's been 2 years since she and Niall have seen each other. They were besties, never able to part. But, after she reunites with her brother, the lads and falls for one of them again.... tragedy strikes. Will things be the same again?


5. Bootcamp

yay! Dance. One of my fortes. Not one of Niall's tho.... heheh but I help him. The judges watch us and put us in groups.... Niall and I were in the same one. The staff then comes in. "You will all be going to the next stage of bootcamp!" There were whoops and screams and cries. Niall and I hugged one another. Time for a song... hmmmm what should I do?

"Niall... what song should I do?"

"Huh... ? Oh! Listen by beyonce."

"Oh! thx!"


After we all sang it was the girls that went first. I waited and waited for my name to be called out. It felt like hours...

"Tella Horan." Simon called out.

I stifled a squeal and just went down and cried. Girls were clapping. I got up hugged some girls I met and said good luck then hugged the judges and said thank you. I walked out the doors. "Ahhhhh!!!" I ran to Niall and jumped on him and screamed. He laughed, "Congrats Teddy!" "Thanks Smiles!" I let go of his hug. "I'll be right back okay... just going to get something from my bag." "Okay!" I was walking back when suddenly "Oof!" I fell backward and twisted my ankle. "Ow!" I looked up. A boy with curly brown hair had just bumped into me.

Harry's POV:

"Oh! Sorry love!" I told the girl who I bumped into.

"It's fine. I'll just- Ow!"

"Are you okay?"

"I think I twisted my ankle..." Wow... even when she said that her Irish accent was totally sexy.

"Ummm.. let me check." I looked at her ankle. "It's sprained." I then called some staff and they helped her and gave her crutches.


"No problem love! By the way... What's your name?"

"Tella. Yours?"

"Harry." she smiled.

"Well I got to go now... hope you make it to the live shows!"

"Thanks! and congrats! Heard you made it!"

"Tanks"  she said back. Then she handed me a peice of paper. As she walked away I opened it. It was her cellphone number, twitter and facetime. Wow! I smiled and looked to the ground as I blushed.

Niall's POV:

"Teddy bear!! What happened?" She was using crutches.

"Oh... I just fell, no biggy. A boy helped me though so I'm okay."

I smiled. "A boy? Hmmm... should I have a talk with him?" I teased.

"Stop it! Now go on it's your turn... good luck Smiles! Love you!"

"Love you too!"

Harry's POV:

"Love you!"

"Love you too!"

A pang of jealousy hit me. This girl named Tella... beautiful brown locks with blonde highlights, beautiful blue eyes. Tall, sexy.... I hope that boy was her brother.

Niall's POV:

I was so nervous. we all were in line waiting for our names to be called.... Nothing happened... Please please.... "I'm sorry but that's all!"

What?! No it can't. I walked out crying. The camera looked at me "It's hard you know? Waiting for your name to be called then it's not.... I'm sorry.. I just..." I walked away covering my face walking towards Tella.... "Did you- Oh Niall..... I'm so sorry...." It's fine...." "It's okay..... I just hope you'll do great" she started to cry as I left the hall....

I waited outside. There was a boy with curly hair with me. We were about to leave when suddenly......

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