Baby, look what you've done to me

Cara meets Harry at a party, where she's a nobody and he's most definitely a somebody. Out of all the girls there, Harry feels drawn to Cara - and things get complicated from then on.

(side note: Harry and the boys are famous in this story)


26. Showtime

It was 6:30pm the next day and we had spent the whole day getting ready for the boy's first show tonight. They seemed a bit nervous but mostly excited, Louis and Niall were especially hyper. Although Harry had been really busy today he had made time to see me, which I appreciated a lot. Me and Lily were sorting out the outfit changes in the dressing room, as all 5 boys sat chatting about tonight. "I can't believe we're on in 30 minutes!" Liam grinned, they all nodded agreeing. "It might be a good idea to get dressed Zayn" Lily laughed, as Zayn sat on his phone, in his underwear. Niall and Harry both having the stern expression of jealousy, as Zayn's half naked body was right in front of us. He laughed and picked up his clothes, pulling them on. I finished sorting out their clothes and went and sat next to Harry, leaning my head on his shoulder. "Are you okay, you seem quiet?" I quietly asked him. He nodded, looking down, playing with his fingers. I sat up and looked at him, to tell if he was really okay. "Harry? Are you nervous?" I whispered, not wanting to draw attention. I knew he hated admitting that he was nervous, but I also remembered that he had told me he often gets really bad nerves before a show. I rubbed his arm comfortingly, but he was rigid. Suddenly, he bolted up - his face pale-  and dashed out of the room. "Harry?-" Niall called. Louis and Liam jogged out, trying to catch up with him and I shortly followed them. I followed them into the men's bathroom, not really caring that I shouldn't be in here. Harry had locked himself in a cubicle, and all we heard was the horrible sound of him vomiting. Everytime I thought he had stopped, he threw up again. I frowned, worried about him. "Let us in mate" Liam asked him. "N-no" He stuttered, through his illness. "Cara?" Louis looked at me for help. "Harry? Can I come in?" I asked him softly through the door. I knew he would be embarrassed by this. The door unlocked quickly so I went in, locking the door behind me. He was crouched down, hands on the toilet seat, with his head down. I rubbed his back, to try and steady his heavy breathing. "Oh baby" I said sympathetically. "It's just nerves. First big show in a while you know?" He said, croakily. "Will you be okay?" I asked, brushing his curls off of his face with my fingers, feeling his clammy forehead. He nodded, resting back on his knees. I knelt down next to him, as he rested his body weight on me, putting his head in the crook of my neck, wrapping his arms round my waist. I tenderly stroked his back before he sighed. "Okay, better go" He said, sounding more himself now. I nodded, taking his hand helping him up. He brushed his teeth and cleaned up before leaving the bathroom. "Does that happen a lot?" I asked him, taking his hand and leading him back to the dressing room. "Sometimes, not often" He replied. We went back into the room, where Lily had a bottle of water for Harry. "Okay mate?" Niall asked him, concerned. "Yeah yeah, nerves" Harry tried to give them a smile. They all nodded, obviously experiencing this before. Shortly after that, we were backstage, the boys were all wired up and ready to go. "You'll be amazing" I said softly, kissing him quickly. "I love you" He smiled. "Love you" I replied, before the boys were ushered off closer to the stage, as they waited nervously.

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