Out Of Sight (One Direction)

Ella works backstage at the Nationwide Arena in Columbus, Ohio, USA. Responsible for preparing the dressing rooms and the needs of the people using the arena. When One Direction come to Columbus, things backstage turn strange.

What happens backstage?

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6. The little fan

Harry drove down to the school, me giving him directions on where to go. Our conversation staying light, talking about work and family, it was nice, something normal. I guess if you were Harry Styles you would need something normal like talking to a girl you slept with the night before normally and about your family. Harry really liked talking about his sister Gemma and how his mother was remarried to a man named Robin Twist. Harry said he likes Robin and that he is a lucky man to be married to a woman like his mother. I would say, I told him how my mother was sixteen when she found out the lucky news, my father being a man to leave when things got too rough. We continued talking, his X-Factor career and Simon. My years in school and how my mother gained 2 more children in the process of trying to find a good man.

''Right here,'' I pointed at a small middle school with a flag on a pole in the yard. Buses were starting as kids piled into them. We parked on the street, waiting for the buses to clear out. ''Stay here, we don't want a riot of children on our hands,'' I said before coming out, Harry's laugh following me out of the van.

The grass started to turn a light green, dying from the changing season and weather.  Today was a bit colder, not cold enough for your breath to show, but cold enough to wear a big sweater and some baggy jeans. Walking around a small fence to the drive where all the buses park, walking passed a few kids walking away from the school, some girls looking older then me or looking a like a 5 year old made a finger picture on a wall. Then they came into view, two young kids. Both with the same skin tone, same rosy cheeks, same broad shoulders. Yet we looked so different, so apart. Lisa was older of the two, born thirteen minutes before James, with blond waves going to her shoulders, James was an opposite from her, dark brown curls hanging to his shoulders. Both had blue eyes, both more mature then any sixth grade student I had seen in a long time.

''ELLA!'' they both squealed, running towards me, both coming to my chin. Smiling widely I opened my arms as they both jumped on me. Thankfully they both got off before I lost my balance. ''Mum said you wouldn't show!'' Lisa grinned, her pocket starting to vibrate then 'What Makes you Beautiful' coming on. ''Oh! Hold on.'' She put a finger up to me, silencing anything else I had to say.

''Hello... Yes mum Ella is here... right in front of me... no... were fine... James is right beside me...Bye mum... Love you guys too...see you tomorrow.'' then she hung up.

''I'm hungry! Lets go grab some grub!'' James said, his eyes rolling back in his head. I took a look at him for a few moments, at first all I could see was my mum, then, very slowly, he started to turn into his Dad. The same expression as Chris.

''I'll take you for food, two things you have to do first,'' I put my hands on my hips and raising my eyebrow.

''ANYTHING!'' he shouted, looking exhausted.

''first, you ever look at me like that again, I swear i'll beat you.'' I cracked a smile, the buses were gone now, a few students hanging around still. ''second, you can't tell mum anything that is going to happen this weekend. If you do, i'll beat you after school.'' I smiled and started walking towards the van, I could hear their laughter and their footsteps behind me. Walking around the small fence to have Lisa and James run passed me shouting at each other, both going toward the van. ''Shot-guns mine! You two are in the back!'' I shouted. They both stopped running, their heads lowering to sulk as Lisa went to the other side to get into the van.

''Ok guys, Harry this is Lisa and James. Lisa and James, this is Harry Styles.'' I stated, nonchalantly as I sat down beside Harry, my eyes forward as I reached for the radio.

''ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME!'' Squealed Lisa, she sat forward out of her seat, her eyes wide as she took in Harry's shocked expression.

''LISA!'' I exclaimed, looking back at her. My voice hard and brittle, my face stone cold as I took in her appearance.

''I'm SORRY! I expect a lame night with my older sister and younger brother-''

''BY 13 MINUTES!''

''STILL YOUNGER THEN ME! But no, I come into a van and BOOM. HARRY FREAKING STYLES IS IN FRONT OF ME. DRIVING ME TO MY LAME SISTERS HOUSE. WHO HAS ALSO PROBABLY SLEPT WITH MY LAME SISTER.'' Her hands flying everywhere to help exaggerate her point.

''Well... I didn't know I was 'Lame''' I said, sitting back in my seat. Harry still looked shocked, but sat back into his seat.

''Oh god, don't take everything so personally.'' She huffed, slouching back in her seat, her mouth twisting into a frown.

Rolling my eyes, I leaned forward for the radio. Turing it up to hear Miley Cyrus and her 'Can't Stop' song come one, Lisa automatically started to sing in the back, her voice louder then the music. I groaned a bit and changed the station, the sound of Harry's solo coming on from 'What Makes You Beautiful' and Lisa was leaned forward again. Singing in Harry's ear, Harry turned a bright red and looked at me from the side. I turned back to the radio and changed the station. 'Young and Beautiful' by Lana Del Rey came through the speakers. I turned the volume up and sat back in my seat.

"WHY DO YOU ALWAYS HAVE TO PICK SUCK DUMD MUSIC?" Lisa growled loudly from the back, I didn't really focus on her, I was too busy focusing on the music.

"I've seen the world

Done it all

Had my cake now

Diamonds, brilliant

And Bel Air now

Hot summer nights, mid July

When you and I were forever wild

The crazy days, city lights

The way you'd play with me like a child"

My mind couldn't focus for some reason, it drifted to my childhood. The visions of the sidewalk under my pink sneakers, then the view of trees and cars passing by as I walked. A child, I walked for a bit longer, my little steps not helping with the distance. My eyes traveled around me, looking at houses or other people around me, constantly looking for a threat.

"Will you still love me

When I'm no longer young and beautiful?

Will you still love me

When I got nothing but my aching soul?

I know you will, I know you will

I know that you will

Will you still love me when I'm no longer beautiful?"

The tired of a car screeching to a halt on the sidewalk, my head spinning to see two men jump out and walk towards me, a purpose in their eyes and their bodies tense as they approached me. They looked around, same as I, all of us realized one thing... All the people and cars were gone. I ran to my house, my bag somewhere behind me and I fought to open the door, footsteps loud behind me as I pushed the door open then slammed it in the mans face. Struggling to lock the door.

"I've seen the world, lit it up

As my stage now

Channeling angels in the new age now

Hot summer days, rock 'n' roll

The way you play for me at your show

And all the ways I got to know

Your pretty face and electric soul"

The door thumped as their bodies crashed against it, tears streamed down my face as I ran around the house looking for something. My heart raced in the memory and in real life, my breath coming out in gasps. Running, a loud thud, then hands gripping on my body, the slight sound on the phone of a voice. Asking me questions, questions I couldn't answer, questions I couldn't hear then my scream pierced the silence of the road. Bumping, fists flew around and a red dodge was what came into my mind.

"Alright! We're here!" Harry said loudly, the world came crashing down around me like shattered glass. My eyes wide as the music came to a silence. Doors opening and slamming shut.

Crazy how the mind can bring back some of the most painful of memories.

"Ella! I'm hungry!" James wailed from outside, stomping his foot angrily.

"Alright, alright, I'll start on the food, you do your homework and room. I don't care what order as long as they are both done by the time you leave." I opened the door and closed it, my body a bit numb from the memory.

"WHAT!?" They both asked in unison.

"I'm going to have some friends over for a bit and they need a bed to sleep on, so sheets are changed, floors clean, garbage out, dishes are out of those rooms." I didn't let them argue, I walked up to the house, Harry was already in the house taking his shoes and jacket off. I looked up at him, a slight frown on my face, "I'm sorry about her, its only for tonight." I said, shrugging my shoulders.

Harry did something I didn't expect, he gave me a small smile and leaned forward. Our lips just touching before he gently took a firm grip on my chin and tilted my head up, "Its alright." then letting go he bound up the stairs taking two at a time. I was slower, taking my jacket off then my shoes, slowly making my way up the stairs.

"Lisa! James! Hurry up and clean your rooms please! These boys are hungry too!" I yelled down the stairs, listening to rushing footsteps and them running up the stairs, their shoes left a mess at the bottom. Lisa gasped and jumped around a bit before fanning herself and squealing a bit. James just stood there, taking in the scene. "Please don't bother them, hurry up and clean your rooms so I can start cooking." I waved them off to their rooms before going into the kitchen.

I took a few pans out and started looking around the kitchen and the cabinets. Pulling my hair up high in a messy ponytail, I started to go for the Doc. My phone in hand as I scrolled through my songs. For some reason the memory still played in my head then the time after it. My mother continued to pop up too, her kind smile but she had a strange way with words and was just a strange being all together. My eyes scanned the songs till they landed on Buckcherry's 'Crazy Bitch' smiling to myself as my finger lightly touched the song. Turning the speaker up till it was to the point that my chest thumped with the bass.

"All right!

Break me down, you got a lovely face
We're going to your place
And now you got to freak me out
Scream so loud, getting fuckin' laid
You want me to stay, but I got to make my way"

Singing along to the song, I went to the freezer and pulled out four large chicken breasts and a pack of spaghetti noodle, my hips swaying to the music.

"Hey
You're crazy bitch
But you fuck so good, I'm on top of it
When I dream, I'm doing you all night
Scratches all down my back to keep me right on

Hey
You're crazy bitch
But you fuck so good, I'm on top of it
When I dream, I'm doing you all night
Scratches all down my back to keep me right on

Take it off, the paper is your game
You jump in bed with fame
Another one night paid in full, uh
You're so fine, it won't be a loss
Cashing in the rocks, just to get you face to face"

A pair of hands came around my waist, hugging me against a tall lean frame as my hips continued to move. Turning to see Harry with a bright smile on his face, I shook my head and went to the fridge and pulled out celery, green peppers, and an onion, some butter. Bringing them all out, I grabbed the tomato paste and tomato soup from the pantry. Took out a big stew pot, a little pot and some cutting boards.

"Hey
You're crazy bitch
But you fuck so good, I'm on top of it
When I dream, I'm doing you all night
Scratches all down my back to keep me right on

Hey
You're crazy bitch
But you fuck so good, I'm on top of it
When I dream, I'm doing you all night
Scratches all down my back to keep me right on

Get the video
fuck you so good
Get the video
fuck you so good

Crazy bitch
Crazy bitch
Crazy...bitch"

I put the small pot on and put a spoon full of butter in it, letting that sit with some heat and starting to chop up the onion then putting them in the pot of butter to glaze. Washing the board and knife to start on the pepper and celery. I put both of the sauce/soup in a big sauce pan and let them heat. Then the music stopped, I spun to see Lisa standing right beside the Doc. her nimble finger pressed on the power button. My arm hit the pan, it flew down on the floor with hot butter and onions going everywhere. My arm started to burn from the pan, making me wince as I tried to make my way to the sink but the pool of butter and onion stopped me.

Well... isn't this a wonderful first dinner...

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Sorry it took so long guys! I've been busy with school and family troubles :-/ oh well! Ive got a few other stories on her, so check them out if you wanna! Bye!

 

 

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