Rising Star

Abigail Smith is an ordinary teenager with big dreams. Her wish is to become the world's biggest popstar, and everybody knows that when Abigail wants something, she doesn't back down until she gets it. But there are a few distractions along the way . . .


7. Harry Finds Out About Charlotte

"Come on!" Ellie's impatient voice came from down the stairs.

"One second!" Abby called back. She looked around frantically, before grabbing sheet music for her five songs that Harry would need. She stuffed them in her bag, along with her notebook and a pen.

 She raced down the stairs, out the door, grabbing her keys and her phone along the way, and into the Ellie's car. Ellie climbed into the drivers' seat, revving the engine. They pulled out of the driveway, and drove fast to Harry's house.

  Abby sighed, got out of the car and rang the doorbell, while Ellie fixed her hair. Ellie came up beside her just as Harry's mother opened the door.

  "Ellie!" She smiled warmly at her son's girlfriend. "And this is. . .?" She trailed off, looking questioningly at Abby.

  "Abby," She filled in, sticking out her hand. Harry's mum shook it.

   "Are you here to see Harry?" She asked.

   Ellie nodded.

    "Come in then." His mother stood back, opening the door wide. Abby followed Ellie in. The walls were wooden paneling, and a faint blue carpet covered the floor. "Harry's in his room, first on the left. I'm Anne, by the way," She added, smiling, before walking down the hall and entering the kitchen.

   Abby followed Ellie up the stairs. Harry heard them coming and opened the door, smiling at them both. "Hey Ellie!" He hugged her, giving her a quick kiss, before looking at Abby. "Hello, Abby," Was all he said.

   "Hey," Abby replied, with an awkward wave. They entered his room. Ellie and Harry sat on the bed, arms around each other. Abby sat on a chair in the corner.

 She counted thirty heartbeats in the awkward silence that followed. "So . . ." She sighed inwardly. "I brought your music for the gig," She finished hurriedly. She rummaged around in her bag for a while, before grabbing the sheet music and handing it to Harry. Her heart skipped a beat as his little finger brushed against hers. His hand lingered there, before withdrawing, with the music enfolded inside. She looked down at her feet and blushed. Ellie cleared her through.

 "Harry," Ellie began, her face serious. She turned to her boyfriend and took his hand, looking him in the eye. "We have something to tell you."

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