The Opening Act (One Direction FanFiction)

*****I EDITED CHAPTER 12 AND CHANGED A FEW THINGS AROUND, SO I RECCOMEND YOU GO AND READ THE LAST LITTLE BIT IN THAT SO THAT YOU UNDERSTAN WHAT IS HAPPENING*****

My C key isn't working right... so if you see a place that is missing a C then just put it there in your head.... :3

So sorry that I didn't update Monady! I ended up having to work and then I went to my friend's birthday party and then I had writers block, so I was dying. And then I decided that I needed to change a few things in the last chapter. My life has been a lot busier this summer than it was over the school year, which is weird, but I have to work so I guess that makes sense now that I think about it. And I'm lazy..... Oh and that thing that I was supposed to post 200 reads ago, will be up soon. Keep an eye on my works for that. BTW two words for you: Tom Daley. Even better: Tom Daley in a speedo. Now that you have those happy thoughts in your head, read on, small childeren and tell me what you think of this story and this chapter and yeah. TOM DALEY IS ATTRACTIVE. 

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I stard at him, tapping my finger on my elbow. He gulpped before talking ridiculusly fast for Harry, "His name is Jeffery Girry and he owns a recording label and he has been offering me deals to go into a solo act and it was bothering me a lot so I agreed to meet with him." 

"You what?"

He didn't answer my question and continued in an even faster voice, his words frunning together so I could barely understand them, "And I kissed you because I like you, Kara. And then you were drunk and I felt responsible for you so I brought you back here." he finally stopped and took a deep breath.

It took me a few seconds for me to fully process his words, and when I did my eyes went big and my cheeks flushed, "Erm, going back to the beginning of your story, you aren't actually thinking of accep-"

He cut me off, "Do you fancy me Kara? Is that why your cheeks are all flushed?" He had moved closer to me and his green eyes were boring into mine.

I blushed even brighter, "That's not what I was saying, you're avoiding my questions."

"And you're avoiding mine." he retorted, coming even closer to me, I could see a small red mark from where I had hit his face before. I felt a little guilty about it, but at the same time, I didn't. It had felt kinda good. 

"You avoided mine first." he chuckled.

"But mine's more important." I said, a thousand thoughts racing through my head. I didn't really know how to react to Harry's question and him admiting that he did like me. Jeesh! I was acting like a school girl. But it was slightly scary that Harry could atually like me. 

"Not in my book it isn't." he was smirking, "Well, let me put it this way: How much would you hate me if I kissed you right now?" Truth is, I wouldn't mind. I mean, I don't think I would. Would I? Harry had gotten close enough that I could smell his cologne. I couldn't decide whether I iked the smell or hated it. "I'll take that as a 'I wouldn't'" he said, bringin his lips down closer to me, but instead of kissing my lips like I expected he placed a small butterfly kiss on my nose. 

"We should be going now. We have to get to New York by tonight." he turned and walked down the hall. 

"What was that?" I asked after I stood for a moment processing whatever had just happened in my head.

"Where you expecting more?" he turned, walking bakwards down the hall. "Oh and by the way, that really did hurt." he rubbed his cheeck again.

"I still want an explanation to Jeffery Whats-His-Face." I said, hastening down the hall after the tall boy who I was having extremely mixed feelings about at the moment. 

"I'll explain later. When we go on our date." he flashed me another cheeky grin and I stopped in my tracks.

"Wait what?" 

"Yep! I'll make us reservations to go to a resturant in New York." i saw a twinkle in his green eye, as he stopped, about ten feet in front of me.

"I'm not going out on a date with you!" this boy was messing with my mind, I swear. I was acting bipolar or something. His face fell a bit, "You didn't even ask me." 

He cleared his throat, "Fine. Kara, would you-" he was interupted by Niall running down the hall towards us.

"Karaaaaa, come help us get Aslie up! We're leaving soon and she's still not out of bed and she cussed out Zayn when he tried to carry her out."