Love At First Faint

Three girls, Lynn, Mica, and Sawyer, won a one in a lifetime chance. Going to a One Direction concert, going backstage to meet the guys, and having a pizza and movie night with them. Lynn is 19, Mica is 18, and Sawyer is 19. What will happen when a celebrity falls for a normal girl from Shafer, Minnesota? Read to find out.


7. Drunken Mistake

Lynn's P.O.V

I woke up that morning, showered, put my outfit from the night before on, and pulled my hair back into a bun with one of those hair donut things. I put on my makeup going natural, and decided I had better leave a note.

Hey Mica and Sawyer. I have a meeting then I'm going out with Harry so call one of the guys and ask for where a store is. We need food and I know you will both be bitchy if you're hungry. See you when I get home.   -Lynnie :)

Ok good. I put the little post it note on the fridge since the hot pink would stand out on the bare, stainless steel surface. I ran out the door (more like waddle since I was in heels), got a cab, and told him the address of Hype Dance. Once I stepped out of the cab and got inside I strutted up to the front desk, flashed the white plastic card that was left in the flat for me, and was sent up to Mrs. Vespell's office. I pressed the 18 button on the elevator and felt it pull me up all 18 stories. The doors pinged open and I walked inside, my head held high.  I walked into a white and blue office where Mrs. Vespell was sitting.

"Hello Ms. Stalzer. Please, have a seat." 

"Hello Mrs. Vespell and thank you." I said kindly. Mrs. Vespell was actually young well young for what she does at the age of 37, was really tall, curvy, had a jet black, sleet bob with sharp angles, and wore a red pencil skirt, black puffy blouse, and white heels.

"So Lynn, you have been accepted here. Since you have, you should know the perks and rules. Ok?" she asked me.

"Yes ma'am." I said.

"Ok well lets go over perks first. You could become a dancer in movies, music videos, commercials, television shows, singers, bands, and all that jazz. Another is you could, if you're good enough, dance for the queen or at the next Olympics. I know that they will be held in Brazil but if you're good enough like I said you will be flown there. There are few rules but you must, and I stress this greatfully, listen to them. One, do not fight, criticize, tweak, or try to correct a dance move, a dance, a dancer, teacher, and so on. Two, If you go out and drink before an audition you will not be accepted. Three, if you are injured you must still come to classes unless you are in a hospital bed. Then you must try to have someone teach it to you. If you miss a step, beat, or mess something up during a performance you must remember that you will be representing this company, that dance, and yourself. If for some reason that does happen you will get things taken away and if it is bad enough you could be kicked out and sent home. Ok?" she said and I swore she didn't breathe while saying that long lecture.

"Yes Mrs. Vespell." I said in a sweet yet firm businessy voice.

"Ok then do you have any questions?" she asked.

"Yes I do."

"So what is it?" she questioned folding her hands.

"Well, do we get paid for this or do we have to get a job?" I asked.

"Good question. You will have a credit card that gives you one and a half thousand pounds. That amount can go up and down depending on how you do." Mrs. Vespell said.

"Ok thank you."

"Any more questions?" she asked.

"No." I said.

"Well thank you for coming. You may go now." she said smiling.

"Thank you." I said standing up. Once I got in the elevator I pulled my phone out and decided to call Harry. I called and it went straight to voicemail. Ok. Weird.

I just decided to take a cab home and when I was about half way home I saw Harry. Against a wall. In an alley. Kissing some random girl. Tears welled to my eyes and I tried not to break down in the cab. We were in a traffic jam right directly infront  of them and Harry didn't look like himself. He looked like he had been drinking a lot. His head turned around, pulled away from the random slut, and ran at my cab. The driver unlocked it just because he was famous and Harry climbed into it and I slid out slamming the door.

"Lynn wait!!!!" Harry screamed.

"No!" I yelled and ran the whole way home locking the door behind me. I just broke down crying and my cheeks were stained black from my eyeliner and mascara.

Harry's P.O.V

Oh my god I screwed up. Niall and Ed insisted that I go out with them for lunch and then we got drinking. I just forgot about Lynn when some random girl came up and started grinding on me. We had left and were making out when Lynn's cab was right infront of me. I pushed away from the girl and ran towards her. I got into the cab and she left.

"Lynn wait!!!!" I screamed. She just ran all the way home. Fuck I messed up. 

As soon as I got back to my flat tears were streaming down my face. I had a feeling in my stomach and I ran to the bathroom and threw up in the bowl. I fell asleep on the floor and woke up. It was like 3 in the afternoon and I remembered Lynn. How was I going to get her back? Then something popped up in my head. The night I first met Lynn and we were looking at each others phones I saw that she loved the song All You Ever by Hunter Hayes. Niall had taught me how to play guitar so I grabbed mine and went to her flat. The balcony doors were open so I started playing it. As I started singing I saw her come out then glare at me.

"What do you want Harry!?!?!" she screamed at me.

"I was drunk Lynn! I still only want you! Please forgive me.!!!!!" he yelled up.

Lynn's P.O.V

He was clearly drunk recently and I could tell he was pleading. 

Why was I such a softie? "Come up." I said down to him.

"Thank you!" He yelled up. I unlocked the door and he came in. "I'm so sorry Lynn." He said hugging me tight with his head in the crook of my neck.

"It's ok." I chocked up.

"Now, I'm going to keep my promise. Go get all that makeup off your face and I'll take you shopping."

"Ok." I nodded weakly, turned to my room, and decided to just change all together.  I put on and walked out to Harry.

"Wow. Um ready to go?" he asked staring at me.

"Yea sure." I said smiling.

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