Is this love I see before my eyes? (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

This is a movellas about Harry Styles the famous heart throb and know by every single teenage girl around the world! But one day when the boys are getting ready before they go on stage a very unpredictable thing Happens.. A freezing, cold, upset girl comes in to find shelter from the snow.. She had never thought One Direction would have been there just around the corner..


1. Memories...


"Hurry, Hurry, faster, faster, come on... NOW!!!" Dave commanded at us all, flailing his arms around trying to herd us all in the hair and makeup room.


You literally feel like farm animals getting pushed into the slaughter house!


When I got crammed into the cramped, stuffy room, two hands grabbed me from behind and literally chucked me into the chair. The next thing I knew was dozens of hands pulling, combing, cutting, spraying and curling my hair all at the same time. Just then some more hands came in grasping in there hands powder puffs, eyebrow combs, lip plumper, lipstick, clear mascara, brown mascara but the worst thing that someone was holding was a eye lash curler.. It came closer and closer to my long lashes as I heard a haze of noise, people shouting at each other, people laughing, giggling, demanding.. much more came through but I tried not to let any more rubbish go into my head before I went on stage.


Slowly, I felt down to my trouser pocket to find my phone.. I pulled it out and peered down at it trying not to get burnt or scalped by the stylists above me. Just then I felt a pull on my hair and then a "HARRY! Keep your head strait!" a woman screeched at me.. then a hand grabbed my phone off me and put it down on the side with some force.


"Hey, I was looking at that" I moaned, looking at my phone in annoyance, but no one listened.. like usual they just carried on like worker bees.


Keeping my head up strait, I sighed to myself and closed my eyes trying to keep hairsapray from stinging my eyes.. but sooner or later my eyes started to water and I got another nag "HARRY!! LOOK WHAT YOU HAVE DONE NOW!!" My mascara had smudged ever so slightly.


"Wow, big whoop! Its a smudge" I murmured underneath my breath to the hands above me.


After another ten minutes of hair pulling and re touching of mascara I felt a hand pull me up and a deeper voice coming from Dave said in his commanding tone "I will meet you in the changing rooms in ten minutes! You all better be there! OK?!" He waited for our replies...


I nodded at him then walked away from him and over to my dressing room so I could have some piece and quiet.

Annabel's pov-

My teeth began chatter uncontrollably because of how cold it was outside, I pulled my coat closer shut to my chest as I kept on walking in the crystallizing snowflakes falling ever so slowly down to the concrete of the ground.

I had been on the streets all night because I couldn't go back to him.. Never.. Especially after what he had done to me!

Slowly, I kept on plodding along on the ice filled street.. Just then a group of screaming girls came running strait towards me holding banners, glow lights and tickets flailing around in there hands so I  crossed over quickly trying not to get caught up in there way.

Still freezing, I carried on over into a back ally way and I managed to walk a few more steps before the memories came flooding back.. I began to feel tears welling up in my eyes as I remembered..

Sobbing, I sat on the steps that lead up to a silver steal door. I lent on it slightly and it opened a fraction!

The hot air began to seep through the door as it washed over my frozen skin.. that persuaded me to go inside..

I opened the door and quickly tip toed into the nice warm corridor of this random building.. I looked up in awe, the corridor was huge!!!

scanning the room i began to search for the heat source and found the most, nicest, warmest radiator ever!

I crept towards the corner of the corridor and sat with my back against the radiator.

"ahhh" I sighed as my back began to warm up ever so slightly, it gave me pins and needles.

Closing my eyes I began to relax ever so slightly, trying not to let my teeth chatter any more.

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