Living In The Lights

Jazzie- a big pop star- has to choose between the British flirt, Harry Styles-known for being a player; and the Irish and adorable, Niall Horan- known for having quite the potty mouth. And maybe another member of the band that's crushing on her. She contemplates choosing neither of them, but once her double-crush is out in the open, she has no choice, but to choose.


5. Getting To Work, Sorta

Jazzie's POV.
The boys and I were sent out of the room to
talk about the song. I had no idea how I was going to survive this. Everywhere I looked- gorgeous guy, gorgeous guy, oh, hey, there's another gorgeous guy. It was very distracting. I led them to my favorite room; it had every instrument you could think of; my all-time favorite was the antique piano. "So.." I said, trying to relieve the awkwardness of the situation. It didn't work. We were kind of glancing around the room at each other. This could not get more awkward. Just then, Louis screamed "Get her!" And everyone ran towards me. I had no time to react because seconds later, I had five guys surrounding me; it was a group hug sort of thing. I did not like where I was being touched. I don't think they've ever heard of personal space before. Then someone touched me- okay, that's it. "Um.." I managed to get out- I couldn't breath, at all. "Oh, sorry" Louis said, with a wide grin on his face, in a mischievous way. They all got off of me and Louis said, "Sorry, I thought that would lighten the mood." I guess it did a little bit... But only a little. "Okay, um... So should we, uh, get started on the song?" I had no idea why I was talking like this. So unsure of myself. I'm usually the most confident person you'll ever meet, but I guess being in the presence of such a big boy band.... I don't know.

Louis' POV.
I loved making Jazzie feel uncomfortable. I don't know why, I guess it was like I was sort of her big brother. Even though we haven't known each other long, I think we had a connection. Not a romantic connection, just a connection- like best friends.

Zayn's POV.
Jazzie seems cool. I could tell that Harry, Niall, and maybe Liam had a little crush brewing there. I'm not sure if Louis noticed, or the other boys had, but it was pretty obvious to me. Jazzie was fit, and the boys were- yeah, anyway, lets just hope that no one gets hurt here.

Niall's POV.
I was very excited to get to know Jazzie. Maybe in the song we could have a little duet action. But I bet Harry would get it, he's better than me- or that's what everyone else says.

Harry's POV.
I loved being close to Jazzie. Even if it was an awkward hug, I just wanted her close to me; she smelled quite good.

Liam's POV.
I knew I didn't have a chance with Jazzie, but it was nice to think that I could have a future with her. Oh well, if it happens, it happens.

Jazzie's POV.
All of the boys looked deep in thought. I didn't know if I should try to get their attention, I really wanted to know what they were thinking about. We got absolutely nothing done today. I guess there's always tomorrow. "Well, I think I'm going to head back to my hotel, I'm getting kinda tired" I said with the best fake yawn I could pull off. "Oh, have we been standing here for that long?" Liam asked. I looked at the clock. It was 10:30. Wow, the awkwardness lasted a long time. I said goodbye to everyone and met Dave at the door. When I got to the hotel room, I passed out on the couch. This day has been insane.

Liam, Harry, and Niall's POV.
I didn't want to say goodbye.
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