*Two Days Later*
"Louis! Have you seen my blue strapless dress!?"
I turn towards the door, and he's standing there holding my dress. "Give it."
"Fine," he tosses it at me. "Not like you'll be going on any dates."
"Maybe I'll go to a fancy party."
He gives me a hug from behind, "I just don't want some boy to break your heart."
*Cheshire: Audition Place*
"Decaf, two sugars, a cream, and a drop of milk."
"Get yourself something too."
"Okay Simon." I go to the coffee making place. Make Simon's coffee, and make myself a hot chocolate. Then I take Simon his drink. After that, I go to the green room. I can watch every audition on the flat screen TV. Half way through, a brown, curly haired boy comes on. His name: Harry Styles. He's really hot, but he'd never go out with a geek like me.
*Hour Or So Later*
I'm walking through the hallway, doing a crossword. "Three words," I mumble to myself. When I hit someone, or something, and down on my bum. Papers go everywhere. "I'm so sorry," says a slightly husky, British voice.
I look to see who it is. The curly, brown haired wonder: Harry Styles. Up close, I see he has gorgeous, green eyes. "No, I wasn't paying attention," I start picking up papers.
He helps, "Next time I won't text and walk."
I giggle, "Wow."
"Here you go," he hands me a stack of papers.
"Thanks," I put them in my stack. Then we both stand up. "The names Rosie, by the way. Well, actually Amber, but everyone calls me Rosie."
"You have a beautiful voice."
"Thanks. You saw me?"
"Well, I like your hair."
"Do you work for someone here?"
"Cool," he then takes my pen and writes a phone number down. Then he rips a blank piece off. "That's my phone number. What's yours?" I tell him. "Cool," he puts my pen back. "I'll call you after boot camp. We can hang out."
"I'd like that."
He smiles. Then leans in like he's gonna kiss me, but decides against it. Too bad. "Well, see you later."
"Bye," and he walks away.
"I'm gonna marry that boy someday," I think.