The Choice

~"I'm Michelle. I'm a Directioner and proud of it! But there's one problem, I can't chose between Niall and Harry." ~
Michelle Doris is a simple girl who's in love with One Direction......but what happens after one concert, that made two boys fall for her? Who will hear those three special words???? Read to find out!


4. Harry

Michelle's P.O.V.

"So you just talked with them?," Jordan asked.

"Yeah, what else was I suppose to do? Oh, and I got a hug from Harry and Niall, and a little one form Louis."

"No fare!," she wined.

"Well, we are meeting them aren't we??," I said spreading my arms around the room.

It was after the concert and the guys and Jordan and me were waiting backstage from 1D.


"Your going to get a hug from Liam?"


Ashton chuckled.

"You guys are crazy," Luke said.

"I'm not saying anything....she's fangirling," I said pointing to Jordan.

She glared at me.

"Well I'm not the one standing on the stage going "uhhhhhhhh" for ten minutes," she said.

"Okay. First, that was not ten minutes. Second, what would you do if suddenly Harry pulled you up on stage??," I asked.

"Same," she mumbled.


"Exactly what?," Niall asked walking into the room, along with Harry.

"Nothing, I was just explaining something to Jordan here," I said.

"Why hello Jordan," Niall said opening his hands for a hug.

She started shacking and took the hug.

Niall rubbed her back and chuckled.

"So you 5SOS?," Harry asked the boys. His eyes fell on me, and he smirked.


"Yes," Ashton said extending his hand, "Ashton Irwin."

"Harry Styles."

"And this is Luke Hemmings, Calum Hood, and Michael Clifford.....and Michelle Davis, but she's not in the band," Ashton said, chuckling.

"Yes I met her a while ago," Harry said smiling.

"Hi Niall Horan," Niall said walking over.

Jordan sat down next to me shacking.

"Who's fangirling now?," I whispered to her.

"How are you so calm??," she asked.

"Don't know."

Niall got into deep conversation with the boys.

"Come with me Michelle," Harry said taking my hand leading me out the door.

He looked around looking for something in the corridor.

He led me to a room, known as "Harry Styles".....I guess his changing room?

"Just wanted to show you around," he said closing the door behind us with his back against it.

"Is this your own room?"

"Yes, my changing room," he smiled, showing off his dimples.

I silently screamed inside. He was so much cuter in real life then in magazines and interviews!

He came closer to me, and put his hands on my hips, his eyes burning into mine.

I gulped.

"Harry?," there was a knock on the door.

"Yes Liam?," he asked.

"Is Michelle with you?"

"Uh, yeah....why?"

"Well the others are looking for both of you," he said.

"We'll be there in a second," Harry said, leaning his head back, pulling me closer to him.

"Okay....," Liam said and left.

Harry wrapped his arms around me, hugging me tightly.

"Are you an angle?," he asked.


"Well you seem like one.....your so beautiful!"

I blushed and hid my face in his chest.

"T-Thank you," I said.

"I'm not kidding! Your are so beautiful!," he said pulling back, his eyes burning into mine again.

I blushed even redder.

He chuckled.

"C'mon," he said taking my hand, leading us back to the room were the others were.

WOW! Harry Styles thinks I'm beautiful! Is this a dream!?


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