In The End

Kathy Johnson is a talented girl, she can sing, dance, act, play guitar, play piano, write songs etc.. after meeting a boy - Harry Styles - she auditions for the X factor only to meet another boy - Niall Horan - and of cause the others in the band but Niall stands out to her. after the X factor she meets another boy - Luke Hemming's - but he is not the same. Who is the right boy for her and will she get everything she has dreamt about while making her choice? what will happen 'In The End'?


1. Meeting Harry Styles

The Bell on the bakery door rang as me and my six year old sister, Hannah, walk through the door to get some cakes. Hannah toddled over to the glass case where the cakes were kept and started to choose. As I walked over to take a look myself, I felt someone staring at me. I looked up only to make eye contact with a curly haired boy around my age staring at me with beautiful green eyes. He smiled and I smiled back. He opened his mouth to say something but was interrupted by Hannah.

“Kathy, I want this one!” she demanded pointing at a pink iced bun. I gave her the ‘what do you say’ look. “Please?” she begged suddenly realising what I meant.

“Ok” I smiled at her and started to look at the cakes, still feeling someone staring at me. I saw a strawberry and white chocolate muffin that looked amazing! “Em, can I have the pink iced bun and strawberry and white chocolate muffin please?” I asked the boy, looking at him and smiling.

“Of course.” He replied picking up the tool he used to pick up the cakes and put them in two separate bags and handing them to us. “That will be £3.45 please.” He told me, holding his hand out which I dropped the money into. I and Hannah started to walk out the door when someone grabbed my arm, stopping me from leaving. I turned around to see it was the curly haired boy again.

“Can I help you?” I asked, wondering why he had stopped me. He gently let go of my arm and rubbed the back of his neck.

“Erm… I was wondering if… I could maybe have your number?” he asked nervously.

“What’s your name?” I asked, not wanting to hand out my number to someone whose name I didn’t know. He smiled showing his dimples.

“My name is Harry, Harry Styles.” He replied putting his hand out for me to shake which I did.

“Dimples.” I muttered not realising I said it out load. He laughed causing me to smile.

“Dimplette” He replied noticing the dimples I had and I laughed. I always had a soft spot for boys who have dimples. “So, what’s your name?” He asked his face a little bit more serious.

“Kathy Johnson.” I smiled at him.

“So, Kathy Johnson, can I have your number?” He asked again hopefully. I nodded getting my phone out of my bag as he got his out of his pocket. We swapped phones and typed in our numbers and name. I put my name in as Dimplette to make him laugh. “Here you are” he handed back my phone and I laughed as I noticed he had saved his name as Dimples.

“Bye” I waved and smiled as I walked out the shop to see that Hannah had already gone back over to the park and was with our mum. I sat down on the bench next to mum and started eating my cake.

“Where did you get to?” she asked curiously. I smiled.

“I met a boy and that’s all I’m telling you.” We both laughed. As I was 16 my mum didn’t really mind if I go off with boys as long as I don’t do anything I will regret doing.

“I think we better get doing back to the apartment, it’s starting to get cold. “ Mum said pulling her jacked tighter around her. I nodded in agreement. We both got up called Hannah and started to walk home.

When we arrived I went straight to my room and pulled out my phone, I had only just remembered I had left it on silent all day. It said I had a new message. I opened to see it was from Dimples-Harry. It read:

‘Hi Dimplette

I was wondering if I could take you out for dinner at a café I love? X’

Wow a kiss on the first text? I texted back:

Hi Dimples

I’d love to, what time? X’

I got a reply straight away.

5? I come pick you up if you tell me your address? X’

Ok it’s (enter address here) X’

‘C U then X’

I looked at the clock it was already 4.40, I had to get changed into something better than my jeans and a hoodie. I jumped off my bed and opened my wardrobe, picking out my new light blue jeans, white vest top and my favourite white jumper with birds on the front. I put it on and sat at my desk looking in the mirror and redid my messy high pony tail. Looking at the time again I noticed it was 4.55. I decided to put some mascara and lip gloss on. Then I picked up my bag and ran to the door just as I saw Harry come walking towards the door.

“Mum, I’m going out for dinner.” I shouted to her, not knowing where she was.

“Ok” she shouted back sounded as if it was coming from the kitchen.

“Hi Dimplette, you look lovely.” Harry said to me, I took a quick look at what he was wearing. A pair of jeans and a checked shirt, he looked good.

“Thanks, you look good yourself.” We both smiled. He took hold of my hand and led me the way to the Café; I liked how strong his hand felt I made me feel kind of safe. When we arrived I noticed the name was Karaoke café. Awesome I love singing! Harry turned to face me and smiled, I smiled back and we both walked in.

Harry’s P.O.V

Wow Kathy look Beautiful, she is beautiful. I told her to do over to the bar to see what drink she wanted as she walked over I noticed a group of my friends sitting down on a table just in front of me. I walked over to them as they had already noticed me and It would be rude not to.

“Hi Guy’s, you alright?” they all nodded in reply. They were all staring at Kathy. I felt a bit of jealousy run through me. “You like the look of Kathy then?” I asked as they turned to me. They nodded again.

“Is she your bird then Harry?” asked Will still staring at Kathy with his head turned slightly towards me.

“Yes, I’m hoping she will be mine.” I say staring into space hoping I don’t start blushing.

“Harry, just remember Birds sometimes fly away.” He said pointing towards Kathy; I looked to see some other guy talking to her, I couldn’t see if she was talking back. Then I felt a bit of panic as I realised the most popular boy that goes to my school was the one talking to her. I started to almost run towards them.

Kathy’s P.O.V

When I was standing at the bar this random guy started to talk to me, I was kind of freaked out. He looked quite scary in a hot kind of was-obviously a ‘bad boy’ or wish he was.

“Can I have your number babe?” he asked putting his arm around me. I pushed it off and glared at him. Then I felt someone one poke me in the back, I turned to see I was Harry at I felt relief wash over me.

“Are you alright?” he asked and I nodded in reply.

“Hey Styles, this one is mine.” That guy behind me said gesturing to me.

“I think you’ll find I’m not, and never will be.” I told him making him back off.

“Nice, Can I get you a drink now?” Harry asked with an impressed look on his face.


I and Harry had eaten our dinner; we both had Fish and chips which were delicious. I really liked Harry he was fun to be around.

“Thank you for that It was brilliant!” I heard a man shout into a microphone. I turned around to see the ‘host’ of the karaoke on a little stage thanking the person who had just sung.  He looked around the 18-20 age gap. “Who wants to go next?” He asked with no answer. “No one? I better use my Light to choose one then!” I looked at Harry in confusion and he just nodded his head, what does that mean. I saw a spot light travel around the room moving onto different people, and then it landed on me. I gusted my eyes to the light as it was quite bright. Next thing I know the ‘host’ is pulling me up by my hand.

“Hey, what’s your name?” he asked I was still kind of shocked.

“Kathy” I answered him.

“Well, Kathy, here’s the microphone. What’s the song?” He put the microphone in my hand and looked at me waiting for my answer. I thought about it quickly going over my favourite songs.

“Erm, Love song Sara Barelles please?” I asked I loved the song I thought it was amazing and I could sing it well. The ‘host’ nodded and walked off. I heard the music start and I started singing.

 ‘Head under water

And they tell me to breathe easy for a while

The breathing gets harder, even I know that

Made room for me but it's too soon to see

If I'm happy in your hands

I'm unusually hard to hold on to’ (and so on)

I was enjoying it so much and people were clapping and dancing. I loved to sing so this felt amazing. The song came to an end and the whole place erupted in clapping and cheering. I took and deep breathe and smiled.


“Wow that was amazing!” the ‘host’ said into another microphone. He patted me on the back to say well done and took the microphone off me. “That is talent.” I smiled and walked off the stage.

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