Is This Really Happening?

A story about a brunette from a small town in Texas. She was a very active teenager, always working in the schools theatre department, taking pictures for the photography staff, and managing 3 PreAP/AP classes. From the beginning she had had a crush on Harry Styles from 1D & thought she was imagining when her school director said they were coming to her school to show teach the musical theatre class a few things.


4. Did You See That?

Liam's POV

Thank god the director got rid of the screaming girls. They seemed like total bitches. I noticed them making fun of a girl before we entered the stage. As soon as we we're done introducing ourselves she got up and left. I felt really bad for her. I leaned over to Harry, "Hey mate, did you see that?" He nodded his head, I was glad I wasn't the only one to see them make fun.


Harry's POV

I was standing on the small school stage, looking around at the class. I saw 5 or 6 girls turning around laughing at someone.I watched the girl they were making fun of's face just drop. She tried to hide her face from everyone. I felt really bad. Why they were making fun of her? I have no idea.. The girl had beautiful long flowing chestnut hair.And a clear face with pink lips. All of a sudden she stood up and left through the side hallway to backstage.

Simon gave the class a little talk and told us to go meet the class. I immediately wanted to find that girl and know what was wrong. I went backstage and knocked on the girls dressing room door. I heard a faint "Yes?" I started to open the door with my eyes closed just incase someone wasnt appropriate. I finally decided there was only one person in there. It was HER, the girl that was upset earlier in the auditorium, she was looking down.

"Are you okay?" She nodded.

I knew it was a lie.

"Is there anything I can do?" She shock her head no.

I sighed and sat on the counter next to the sink in front of her.

"I'm here if you decide you want to talk"

Charlotte's POV

I heard a knock on the door. I felt myself jump. Please god don't let it be the little preppy bitches that've made fun of me for everything since we we're in kindergarten...

All I could get out was a simple "Yes?"

I heard the door open and a british accent ask "Are you okay?"

I felt my heart skip a beat. I knew that voice all too well. It was the husky voice of Harry Styles. I could only nod. I kept thinking 'Yeah, now that you're here.'

The he asked me "Is there anything I can do?" I couldn't think of anything he really could do. Instead of turning around and leaving like anyone else ever has he sat on the counter and told me he's there if i wanted to talk. I couldnt help but blush bright red.

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...