Can Dreams Become A Reality?

"So you thought running away from me would help?"
"Yes! I don't want to get hurt Harry! I'm sick and tired of getting hurt and I don't want to get hurt by you."
"Why would you think you are going get hurt?"
"Because this is just how the cycle goes for Amber freaking Thompson."
"You don't know if you will get hurt if you don't try love."


9. Chapter 9

"Surprise!" Amberlyn said.

"How? What?! When? HUH!??!?!?!?!" 

"I knew you would need me so I flew out here. And plus I thought I could see Niall." 

I chuckled at Amberlyn.

"You are the best! You could meet him tonight if you brought your fake ID and some cute clubbing clothes."


I raise my phone.

"The power of the phone. Now go get ready."

Amberlyn ran to her suitcase and grabbed something cute. She took the bathroom so I quickly took off my concert clothes and got into my Rotita Sleeveless Cutout Front Black Mini Sheath Dress. OUTFIT: .Once I was in that I wiped my face and redid my makeup for tonight. I put on some perfume and checked to make sure I had my fake ID and everything. My phone vibrated and I checked the text.

From Sophia:

We are going straight from the venue. Should be there in 20 minutes.

To Sophia: 

And none of them know I' coming? Is it okay if my friend tags along? She came out here to surprise me and make sure I was okay.

I sent the text and waited for Amberlyn to finish.

"Amberlyn are you almost done? We are supposed to get there before the boys and Sophia."

"Yeah I'm coming out now!" 

Right when Amberlyn said that she walked and my jaw dropped.

"Amberlyn holy shit! You are so hot! Niall better bang you tonight."

Amberlyn smacked me and I chuckled. She was wearing a Dress from Club L. Tight fit designed top made of chiffon. Thin shoulder straps. Skirt in stretchy fabric with sequins. Fitted waist. Zipper at back. With lace pumps. Her hair was slightly curled. AMBERLYN'S OUTFIT: . I got another text message saying it was okay for Amberlyn to join.

"Do you have everything?"

"Yes now lets go before you start freaking out." 

I flipped Amberlyn off. We decided to take the stairs. Once we were on the first level we walked out of the hotel and fans glared at me.

"You are using Harry." One fan said.

I stopped and looked at the fan.

"How am I using Harry? I'm just a fan like you guys. He helped me out last night because I got sick." 

I left right after I said that because I wanted to party. About ten minutes later we were at the club I was at last night. There wasn't a line since it was still a little early. I show off my ID and walk in. I wait for Amberlyn who was coming in as I turned around. The loud music was blaring through the speakers.

"Do you want a drink?"

"Sure why not..."

"What do you want?" I asked.

"Probably a beer."

"Lame! Do a rum and Coke."

"Ugh fine!

I clapped my hands and walked towards the bar.

"What can I- hey! You were here yesterday!" The bartender said.

"Yeah I was." I said with a smile.

"Did you miss me?" He asked.

"Totally." I smirked.

"What can I get you lovely."

"Sex on the beach and a rum and coke please."

"Sure thing." He said giving me a wink.

Amberlyn's eyes bulged in shock that he didn't ask for some ID.

"Guess I should tell Sophia we are here." Amberlyn nodded.

To Sophia:

Just letting you know my friend and I are at the club.

From Sophia: 

Good. Get on the dance floor so the boys don't see you.

Right when I read that our drinks were ready. I grabbed some cash out.

"It's on the house."

"Thanks." I said as Amberlyn and I walked over to the dance floor.

When we got on the dance floor This Summer by Maroon 5 came on. I looked at Amberlyn and smiled. Her and I started dancing along to the song. I felt my phone vibrate and I checked my phone.

From Sophia:

We are in VIP section now. Harry is at the bar.

To Sophia: 

Am I supposed to stay on the dance floor until he notices me?

From Sophia: Well I see you both from where I'm standing now and it won't take to long for him to come dance with you.

I put my phone away and finished the rest of my drink and start dancing again. A couple songs pass and I'm dying to get another drink in my system.

"Are you even drinking your rum and coke?"

"It's too strong.""

"Hand it to me then. Go get another drink."

Amberlyn hands me the rum and coke and I take a big gulp. Amberlyn was right. It was really strong I make a weird face as I try to finish the drink but can't. I set the drink down and Trumpets by Jason Derulo came on. I started moving my hips to the song. A couple seconds later Amberlyn came back.

"Here I got you a cake vodka and root beer."

"You are the best."

I took a sip of my drink. Amberlyn and I started dancing when I looked over at Amberlyn Niall was dancing behind her. My hand went to my mouth and a smile took over. Amberlyn smiled at me when I smirked at her because she had no clue who she was dancing with. As Trumpets ended Worth it by Fifth Harmony came on. Amberlyn grabbed my hand. I chuckled and started dancing with this random guy. I moved my hair to one side and he pressed a light kiss on my neck. I took another sip of my drink. By the time I finished my drink I was a little tipsy but I still knew what was happening around me. I was still dancing with this stranger. My back pressed against his chest. Animals by Maroon 5 came on and I looked at Amberlyn to see she is gone. I shrugged it off as I danced with this guy. During the song I turned around and faced him. When my eyes locked on the all to familiar pair of green eyes I backed away.


"Harry!?!?! Have you been dancing with me the whole time?"

"Um.. yeah I didn't know it was you."

Without saying anything I walk away. Harry was calling after me but I ignored him. I saw Sophia at the bar with Liam.

"Hey I'm leaving." I say wiping my eyes.

"Is everything okay?"

"Yeah... I just don't want to keep my hopes up." I smiled slightly.

Harry ran over to where Sophia, Liam and I were at but before he got there I left the club. As I walked towards the hotel I regret leaving. I don't want to get my hopes up with Harry. I have had too much heartbreaks in my life and I don't want to get hurt by him. So I do the one thing I'm good at. I ran. I ran and ran like hell. I dialed Amberlyn's phone but she didn't answer. I sent her a text saying I went back to the hotel. Not even two seconds later I get a text message.

From Sophia:

Harry is running to find you.

To Sophia: I'm almost in my room... Don't tell him. I don't need another bad heartbreak.

From Sophia:

What are you talking about?

To Sophia:

He will get bored of me and move on to someone way prettier than me. For god sake I'm only a fan.

From Sophia:

You won't know unless you try... Just try having a normal conversation with him. See were it goes from there.

I sigh and reply with an "Okay"

From Sophia:

What room number are you? Harry wants to know.

To Sophia:

Room 307

A couple minutes later I hear a knock on the door. I try to act like I'm not here. I know that won't do much. I get off the bed and go to the door. I open the door to see Harry leaning on the door frame.

"What happened back there?"

"I got scared..."

"What do you mean? We were just dancing."

I sat down on the bed cross legged and looked anywhere else but at Harry's eyes.

"It seems like anytime something good happens to me it ends up getting taken away from me. I'm tired of finally becoming happy again and having something horrible happen. It's almost like I'm cursed."

"So you thought running away from me would help?"

"Yes! I don't want to get hurt!"

"Why do you think you are going to get hurt?"

"Because this just how the cycle goes for Amber Thompson."

"You don't know if you will get hurt if you don't try love."

"I have no more energy to try."

I finally looked at Harry in the eyes.

"That's why I drink so much. It's to forget how shitty my life is just for a couple hours."

"Amber don't give up yet you  are young and beautiful. Any guy would be lucky to be with you."

"Um.. Thanks." I said.

Harry and I sit in my hotel room for a while quietly. Well this is awkward!

"I have a question." I finally piped up.

"What is it?"

"Why me?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Out of all the people you know and can talk to why me?"

"You are different. You aren't the typical fan and I can see how broken and how much pain you have been through in your life by just looking you in the eyes. And I want to get to know you better."

I sigh.

"Well what do you want to know?"


"What do you want to know about me?"

Harry looked at me and cocked an eyebrow.

"You sure?"

"Well..." I said giving him a look.

"Um... Do you live in California?"

"No I live in Wisconsin."

"Was this your first time seeing us live?"

"I saw you guys last year when you came to Chicago. I went both nights."

"Oh... where were you for both the nights?"

"First night I was in the nose bleed section but it was still awesome seats except for the stairs."

"Why do you say that?"

"A month prior to the concert I had knee surgery so walking all those stairs made my knee ache."

"Wait... were you the one on crutches that I noticed when we were in the sky box?"

"Yeah that was me."

"That's crazy! That I have seen you before."

I chuckle at Harry's amazement of seeing me before.

"Do you have any siblings."

"Yeah I have an Irish twin sister and a younger brother."

"An Irish twin?"

"Yeah we were born 11 months apart."

"That's cool does she look like you."

"People say we look similar but I have tan skin and dark hair and she has pale skin and blonde hair."


"Yeah it's fun for a while but when you get told all the time that we look like twins it gets old."

"What about your brother?"

"He's a pain in the ass! He gets treated like royalty, gets whatever he wants and walks all over my parents. Oh and he treats me like I'm invisible."

"You aren't close to your brother then."


"I'm sorry. Do your parents say anything to you?"

"He's the perfect little angel he would never do anything wrong."

I say in a high pitched almost in a mocking voice and then I add a pouty face at the end.

Harry burst out laughing.

"You got to be kidding me right?"

"I wish I was."

"So do you get along with anyone in your family?"

"My uncle, my aunt, and my one set of grandparents."

"What about the other set?"

"Let's not talk about them please."


Harry and I were talking a lot about funny things that happened during family events.

"So your 10 year old cousin got drunk off eating cookies."

"There was Bourbon in it and they were setting since Thanksgiving so they were really strong but yes he got drunk off cookies."

Harry was laughing so hard he was actually crying a little bit.

"Your family seems like so much fun."

"When we have huge reunions it's even better."

"Please let me come to that please."

"Next time will probably be my graduation if I'm lucky to get everyone to come."

"Why do you say that?"

"We have 5-6 kids in our family that are graduating next year."

"Well I would love to meet the whenever I can." Harry said with a grin.

I gave Harry a weird look.


"Why do you wan to meet them? You probably wont ever talk to me again."

"How do you know that?"

"I'm just a fan..... I'm not famous or anything."

"Well I guess you are just one lucky fan then." Harry said winking at me.

When Harry winked at me I think my heart rate sped up. In the middle of talking my phone started buzzing.

"I'm sorry." I say checking my phone. "Um.. my friend is calling me do you mind if I..."

"Go ahead and answer it."

I shyly smile and answer my phone.


"Amber!!!!" Amberlyn screamed into the phone drunkenly.

 "Yes what do you need?"

"Where are you?"

"I sent you a text.... I'm back at the hotel... I didn't feel right partying tonight."

"Lame! Have you seen Harry? Niall and Louis are looking for him."

"He is with me..."

"Oh shit! Did I just ruin a moment?"
I chuckled at what Amberlyn said.

"No you didn't.... why are you calling me?"

"I don't know." Amberlyn said confused.

"Go have fun... I'm probably going to head to bed. Put Niall on the phone."


I heard muffled voices and waited till I heard Niall's Irish voice.


"Is there an extra bed in your room?"

"Yeah why?"

"Could Amberlyn stay with you tonight? I'm really tired and I don't want to deal with her drunk ass until I get a decent night sleep."

"Sure thing."

"Thank you so much Niall I owe you big time."

Niall chuckled.

"No problem now go get some rest."


I hung up the phone and saw Harry standing up.

"What are you doing?"

"You're tired I'll go back o my room so you can sleep."

"You can stay.... I just said that because my friend is drunk and I don't want to deal with it."

"You sure?"

"Yeah.. Unless you want to leave..."

"Could I possibly go up to my room and change real quickly and I will come back?"

"Only on one condition." I said with a smirk.

"What's that?"

"You have to bring that sweatshirt you put on me last night with you."

Harry smirked at me and nodded his head. I walked Harry to the door.

"I'll be back."

"Better not forget that sweatshirt or else I'm not letting you in." I said smiling.

Harry rolled his eyes at me as he walked to the elevator. I shut my door quickly then I too off my dress and pulled out my big T-Shirt then put some Spanx on. I then walked into the bathroom and washed my face then put my hair up in a bun. I started rubbing my eyes due to my contacts being in for too long. I took my contacts out and right away the room got really fuzzy. I look fr my glasses and put them on. I sit down on the bed and grab my purse. I look through my purse trying to find a piece of gum to keep me awake. Once I found a piece of gum I heard a knock at the door. I stand up and look to see who it is. I see Harry standing there.

"Did you bring the sweatshirt?"

"Yes will you let me in before people look at me weirdly?"

I chuckle and open the door. Harry looked at me and smirked.

"You look comfy."

"I am. I will be even more comfy when I put that sweatshirt on." I said grinning at him holding my hands out for the sweatshirt.

Harry handed me the sweatshirt and sat on the bed. I put on the sweatshirt and sat on the bed with Harry. OUTFIT: . 

"So you have glasses."

"Yes... I wear contacts during the day and at night I wear my glasses."

"Ahh... Okay.. So why did you want to wear my sweatshirt?"

"Well when I wore the sweatshirt last night it was really comfy and kept me warm. Oh and I probably look better in it than you."

Harry gasped and grabbed his chest.


"But you look hella find in everything else except this sweatshirt."

Harry started laughing.

"So I look good in everything else but the sweatshirt?"

"Why don't you be the judge." I said stand up so Harry can see what I look like.

Harry smirked as he looked me up and down.

"Take it off so I can see what I look like in it."

I take the sweatshirt off and give it back to Harry. He puts the sweatshirt on quickly and looked at himself in the closest mirror.

"Harry just look at me and I'll take a picture.

Harry looked at me and I took a quick picture.

"Okay now give it back."

Harry gave me back the sweatshirt and when I put it back on I quickly pull up the picture of him wearing the sweatshirt.

"Okay I'll admit it. You look better in it than me."

"I told you."

Harry and I started talking about different things from favorite animals to what is your one fear.

"Not finding the right guy for me."

"Why do you say that?"

"Well the type of guy I have dated are typical bad boy. My ex boyfriends were horrible to me."

"How so."

"One relationship I was in he abused the living shit out of me.... I had 5 broken ribs two on my left side and three on the right." I said showing him.

"That's absolutely horrible... Why would any guy do that to you?!?! Or for that matter why would any guy want to hurt a women! It's just so wrong!" Harry said getting really angry.

"Hey.." I said putting my hand on top of his. "Look at me.." Once he looked me in the eyes I continued. "Yes it is wrong what he did to me. I'm always afraid to tell people about it out of fear he will find me again and hurt me. But he is in my past what he did to me only make me stronger than any other girl who hasn't had to deal with it."

"You are so strong Amber.... You embrace the worst in your life and make it seem positive. Have you had at least one good relationship?"

"Nope... I haven't even been on a date."

"Wow! Well hopefully soon you will get to experience a good relationship."

"Thanks Harry." I said with a smile.

"Okay when's your birthday?"

"September 5th."

"What's your favorite movie?"

"It's down too Dirty Dancing, Grease, or Love Actually."

"We should watch one of those movies."

"I have my computer and I have Netflix." I piped up.

 "Let's watch a movie then!"

I grabbed my laptop and logged in. Harry crawled to the top of the bed and leaned his back against the headboard. I plugged my laptop to the TV and waited for Netflix to load.

"Okay which movie do you want to watch? I know Love Actually isn't on here."

"What about Dirty Dancing?"

"Sure!" I type in Dirty Dancing and wait for the movie to show.

I click on the movie and it starts loading. I go sit on the bed and make sure there is some distance between Harry and I so there is no awkward touching happening. The movie started and I sat and watched it. This is one of my favorite movies. Throughout the movie I felt like someone was looking at me. I caught Harry looking at me a couple times.

"My favorite part is coming up!" I shrieked.

Harry chuckled. It was the ending of the movie where Johnny comes to Baby's table and says "Nobody puts baby in a corner." 

"Nobody puts baby in a corner." I say with Johnny as a big smile grows on my face.

As I say that like I sigh and look at the TV in love with this scene.

"You look like the one emoji with the hearts as eyes."

"It's my favorite part of the whole movie! It's just so cute!" 

As the final dance happens I watch intently trying to figure out the steps. All of a sudden I hear Harry singing along to the song. I look over at him and he stands up and starts dancing whiling singing. I burst out laughing.

"Come on Amber!" 

"I don't sing."

"Then come dance with me!"

I hesitate for a little bit but end up getting up and dancing with Harry. As Harry and I dance I can't help but laugh. I think this is the most fun I have had in a while. As the movie ended I smiled up at Harry. Harry soon flopped back on the bed as I walked over to my computer.

"Do you want to watch another movie?"

"Why don't we watch some TV." Harry suggest.

"Okay..." I turn my computer off and change the TV back to normal TV.

I hand Harry the remote and he looks at me in confusion. 

"Look for something to watch. I made you sit through Dirty Dancing so you get to pick the show."

Harry took the remote and started searching through the very limited channels. Soon Harry's searched stopped when he saw that Friends was on. We sat in silence as we watched Friends.

"I haven't had this much fun in a while." Harry piped up.

I turned my head to look at him.

"You're kidding right? You tour around the world!"

"Yeah but it's nice to relax and just watch a movie without hearing the fans. Don't get me wrong I love my fans to death but I just want to be normal sometimes."

"I get it... Well here's your chance to be normal.... Would you like bunny slippers too?" I said grinning.

"Yes I would absolutely love that. Thanks for asking."

I get up from where I was laying on the bed and walked to my closet.

"What are you doing?"

I don't say anything I just search to see if Amberlyn packed her slippers. After searching for a little while I found what I was looking for. I grabbed them and threw them at Harry.

"What the...." Harry started but stopped short as he started laughing. "So you bring these with you anywhere you go awe that's cute." Harry smirked.

"Only in your dreams those are my friends."

"Okay Amber whatever you say." 

"Don't make me take out my shoes Styles... That would hurt you."

Harry chuckled as he attempted to put on the slippers.

"They don't fit." Harry said with a pout.

"Does someone need a tissue?"

"You can be harsh sometimes."

"Only to certain people... You should feel special because not a lot of people get this side of me."

"I'm flattered."

"Stand up real quickly I want to take a picture of you in the slippers."

"What so you can torture me later with it?"

"Oh yes Mr Styles... Better not get me mad." I winked.

Harry reluctantly stood up and I grabbed my phone and took a couple pictures of him. Laughing at the one picture I got of him pouting.

"Come here." Harry said.

I walked over to where he was standing. He took out his phone and opened up his camera.

"You want a picture with me?" I looked at Harry in confusion.

"Well you are in my sweatshirt and god knows if I will be getting it back."

"Look you are learning!" I said pinching his cheeks.

"Can we take the picture now?"

I nodded as I posed for the picture.

"Harry come over here and we can take mirror pictures."

Harry agreed as we walked over to the full length mirror by the door. I pulled out my phone and took a couple weird pictures. One I was sitting on the floor doing the duck face with my eyes shut holding up a peace sign and Harry looked down at me weirdly.

"Okay what other kind of pictures do you want to take?" I asked Harry.

"Get on my back."


"Get on my back make some weird face."

"Um.. Okay..." 

Harry turns around so I can jump on his back. As we take a couple weird pictures I hold my phone out and took a couple funny selfies with Harry. 

"Can we take a decent one now?"

"Sure." Harry said.

I was still on Harry's back as I smiled at the camera and Harry smiled too. Then we took a couple other pictures and the last one we took I was laughing at something Harry just said as I poked his cheek. 

"Okay is our little photo-shoot over?" I asked.

Harry chuckled as he carried me over to the ed and dropped me on the bed.


"Me rude? No I'm the sweetest person you will ever meet."

"Oh really." I said kneeling up so I was at eye level with him.


"Then you haven't been in my dreams where Channing Tatum was giving me a back massage on the beach and giving me complements."

"You're kidding me right?" Harry started laughing.

"And if I wasn't?"

"Then you have some weird dreams."

I chuckled and nodded.

"I'm a weird  person. Why don't we look at the pictures we took."

Harry nodded his head as we first looked at the pictures on my phone.

"I like these two!" Harry said pointing to one of the selfies I took while on his back and one when I as sat on the floor with my tongue with me doing the peace sign.

"Me too. What about the ones on your phone."

We scroll through his pictures as we laughed at how ridiculous we looked. Soon enough we went back to watching Friends. I was curled up under the blankets on Twitter when I felt my eye lids get heavier and heavier. Soon enough I was out cold phone unlocked and on the bed in full reach for Harry to see everything.

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