Tyla's POV
For the first time in along time I woke up to an empty bed. I felt around for any sign of Louis but it was definite that he was not there.
"Louis..." I mumbled, nothing.
I got up and noticed it was still really early and the sun had only started rising at this time. I found Louis sitting outside on the porch. I smiled and approached him. I came quietly towards his back and placed my hands on his tense shoulders gently massaging them. He exhaled sharply and tilted his head backwards and a smile spread across his face. I bent down and placed a kiss on his lips and he kissed back.
"It's your big day." I whispered.
He gestured towards his lap for me to sit.
"I know, I'm really nervous." He confessed.
"Why? I thought you're used to this, Necessarily speaking I'm the one that's supposed to be nervous." I chuckled and so did he.
"Can't blame you angel, first major event." He kissed my cheek.
"It's your spotlight babe."
"C'mon, you need to get ready..." I got up and he pouted.
"Shower?" I raised my brow and his gaze snapped up to me and a cheeky smirk appeared.
"I'll be right there."
XxX
Slowly but surely I started getting butterflies in my stomach and it was not the good kind. I got up from the chair and slipped my dress on. It was a short figure hugging black dress with long lace sleeves and lace going down the sides, a matt black covering the front. I bent down to put my shoes on but was abruptly pulled away.
"Louis... We need to finish up Paul and the boys are probably waiting." I whined as he held me against him a smirk playing on his face.
"Is this a tease or?" He bit his lip and placed his hands on my hips.
"What? Black lace no pfsht." I knew it was Louis' weakness.
Another reason why I bought it.
"It looks amazing angel." His hand slipped south but I navigated it back up.
"You look quite handsome yourself." I winked finally placing the black-laced stilettos on my feet.
"Hmm.. Dashing aren't I?" He fixed his blazer in the mirror.
"Just top class."
I applied my makeup and some jewelry and Louis added the finishing touches to his outfit.
"Baby." I spoke up after a while.
"Yes my angel." He sat on the bed watching my place my things in a clutch.
"Can you do me a favor?" I was a little nervous to ask him this.
"Anything, you name it."
"You know there are going to be like hundreds of fans and paps and reporters right?"
"Of course." He smiled at me relieving some stress.
"Please don't push me in the spotlight today, I-"
"You've got some stage fright, don't worry this is your first big event with me. I know how you feel but I'll be right there okay?" He got up and wrapped his arms around me.
"Thank you..."
"If I however get called away, Perrie is going to be there so you'll finally get to meet her and my parents will be there so I'll introduce you to them then and you just stay with them okay? Oh and Diandra will be there." He assured and I nodded.
His phone started ringing and he answered it taking my hand in the process.
"We coming." He spoke and we went to join the boys in the limo.
"You look stunning." Liam opened the door for me.
"Thank you Liam." I blushed slightly at his compliment.
"I can second that." Zayn smiled.
"Well I can top both of you...I think she looks breathtaking." Louis pecked my cheek.
"Anyway... I'm guessing we still waiting for Darry." I asked noticing the couples absence.
"I think Harry's the one taking forever." Niall added.
Third Person's POV
It was the day of the premiere and Harry was bouncing off the walls. Literally. He couldn't sit still all morning and Diandra was the same, the only difference was she was restless from nerves instead of excitement. It would be the first time she would go to a big event with Harry, in front of paparazzi and all his fans.
All these thoughts were racing through her head like, what if I trip in front of everyone or what if I embarrass Harry? What if I get judged? There was that annoying little voice at the back of her mind stating that she would obviously be judged for being the fiancee of one of the five most popular boybanders.
Harry on the other hand, couldn't wait to show his girl off to the world for everyone to see. He wasn't having negative thoughts about what could possibly go wrong. He just wanted to take her hand in his and have fun with his best mates, at their movie premiere. The concept of them being so popular that they had a movie about them blew his mind.
"Babe! C'mon, you have to get ready!" Harry said excitedly, completely oblivious to the brunette's insecurities.
"Haz, they're gonna judge me. I'm not like other girls you dated. I'm not stick thin and I'm not as tall as the Empire State and-" He cut her off by putting his hand over her mouth.
"Hey. Don't talk like that. Those girls were fake. You're a real girl and real girls aren't perfect. But you're perfect to me. I don't care about those things and neither should they. I love everything about you. I don't give a shit what they say. You're gorgeous and brilliant and amazing and every other adjective that can describe how perfect you are. Okay?" He said to the brown eyed girl.
"Okay." She whispered, nodding slightly.
"Now c'mon. We have to leave in an hour and we both know you take ages to do your hair." He teased.
She slapped his arm and giggled, walking over to her gorgeous white and black mini dress. Harry stood leaning against the wall, watching the love of his life. The way her defined curves looked in the sunlight coming from their window as she pulled her, or rather his, shirt off. The way her thick hair fell over her shoulder as she tied the black belt around her waist. Her calf muscles straining as she bent to put her black strappy heels on.
He was snapped out of his daze by her movement to the vanity. She brushed her straightened hair out and left some hair on the side of her head down, tying the rest into a high messy ponytail. She gave herself a smokey eye and lip butter that gave a rosy tint. A black and silver star necklace was placed around her neck and black diamond studs placed in her ears.
Harry watched as she stood up, turning to him. "And?" She asked.
"Absolutely gorgeous. Stunning. Sexy. Irresistible." He whispered, kissing her neck.
Diandra smiled and gently pushed him away. "You still have to get dressed babe. And lets face it. You take longer than I do." She smiled cheekily.
He gasped and put a hand over his heart in mock hurt. "It takes time to look the way I do."
She raised her eyebrows, a smirk gracing her pink lips. "Somebody is cocky."
"Only for you." He smirked and she started laughing, understanding the nature of his joke.
Harry threw on his black and white heart button up, black skinny jeans, black dress shoes and a black blazer. He put his hair into its usual quiff and smiled at his appearance. He turned to the brown eyed girl and motioned to himself. "I look good, don't I?"
"You really do babe. I can't wait to get this off you later." She said seductively, playing with his blazer.
He smirked, wrapping his long arms around the girl's waist and pulling her closer to him. "Yeah?" He asked, dragging his lips over her jawline.
"Y-yeah." She muttered, loving the feeling of his smooth pink lips over her soft skin.
"Well you'll have to wait for later then." He pulled away abruptly, patting her bum as she groaned.
They went downstairs where all the boys and Tyla were already in the limo. "Its about time. Who took longer?" Zayn teased.
"Harry. Definitely Harry." Niall nodded.
Harry shook his head and wrapped his arm around Diandra. All the boys were buzzing and chatting excitedly amongst themselves. They eventually arrived at Leicester Square and Diandra took a deep breath.
"Ready boys?" Liam asked.
"Ready." They chorused as Paul opened their door.
As the five boys stepped out of the car, they were met with earth shattering screams of their adoring fans. Harry looked into the car and grabbed Diandra's hand, pulling her out. He kissed her sweetly and they began walking down the red carpet, the boys at their sides.
"There's mum and Gem. Why don't you stand with them while they take shots of the boys and I?" Harry said into her ear and she nodded.
XxX
Louis chuckled slightly. "C'mon angel." He intertwined our fingers and we started walking down the famous red carpet.
There were fans everywhere and I'm sure the media were having a field day.
"LOUIS!" I heard Zayn and Harry's voice over the noise calling my boyfriend. Of course ask the two with the loudest voices to call him.
"Babe, they're calling you." I gestured towards the boys.
"You walk on and I'll catch up ok? They want to take some shots."
"Lou I don't know anyone here.."
"It will be quick, promise." He kissed my forehead before jogging off to the rest of the boys.
I huffed and looked around. Nothing but a mass of people. I decided to wait for Louis to finish since I basically couldn't go anywhere.
A few minutes later Louis rejoined me and the boys split up going their separate ways.
"Sorry about that angel." He wrapped his arm around my waist.
"No no it's fine."
"Hey... I think it's about time you meet my mum." He started walking a little faster before he stopped.
I looked up and there was a lady in her early 40s, her hair was long and a light brown, she was quite tall and had a warm smile on her face.
"Mum." Louis kissed her and gave her a hug.
It then sunk in that this was my boyfriends mother and I should probably make a good impression.
"Mum... This is Tyla." Louis gently nudged me forward.
"Nice to meet you Mrs-"
"Just call me Johannah or even Jay." She smiled pulling me into a tight hug.
"So Lou, this is the girl you've been telling me about?" She asked and Louis blushed slightly.
"Umm.. Yeah mum she is."
"So I'm going to take a wild guess that you guys are an item?" She looked at me and then at him.
"We are." Louis confirmed taking my hand in his.
"Well, I can tell you that you've made a good choice love, she seems very nice also very beautiful, a little shy but I think us Tomlinsons can change that." She chuckled.
"Thank you Johannah." I smiled, Louis pecked my cheek.
"We are defiantly going to see each other soon I mean Lottie is dying to see her big brother and I'm sure you'll want to meet the rest of the family."
"We would love to mum, I'm sure we can make a plan sometime this week?" Louis looked at me and I nodded.
"Ok then, I'll see you lovebirds in the theatre." She hugged us both one last time before she headed off.
"Well that went well." I commented.
"That went great! Hey, she really likes you and that's a good sign." Louis cheered.
"I guess so babe."
"Mr Tomlinson!" I looked over and an interviewer approached us.
Great just what I wanted. I pulled away not wanting part of it when Louis pulled me back with a smirk on his face. "I know you said no but just a few." He whispered and I nodded. Maybe it wouldn't hurt.
"Hey." Louis greeted her and she smiled at us.
"How is this lovely couple on this big day?" She asked cheerfully
"We're good, some a little starstruck but we're good." Louis answered.
"So Louis, how does it feel? Having a movie?" She asked.
"Well, I don't know where to start I guess it feels great, it was a lot of fun making it and getting all the footage also it plays a big part in the band's life. I hope the fans like it I mean in the end it wouldn't be possible without them and it basically is for them so hope the world enjoys what we've created."
"Hmm... I see and your relationship with Ms Guthrie, when did that start."
"We met a couple of months ago and it just felt right so yeah now it's happening." Louis held me against him.
"Tyla, what are your thoughts on Harry's engagement?" She turned to me.
I thought for a moment on how to put this.
"I'm really happy for the two of them, I hope they're happy and I wish Harry the best of luck." Louis had a smirk on his face after the last statement.
"That's nice, so rumor has it that you are South African, you were a fan?"
"Rumor's true, I am South African and I was a fan, I met Louis at my school as an 'undercover' student and things just went from there."
"And you guys have been together just a few months apart from Harry and Diandra? When are you guys planning to make it official?"
Me and Louis looked at each other neither of us knowing how to answer it.
"Well uhh... We're not rushing our relationship and we're taking things slow." Louis spoke after some time.
"I don't want him to feel obligated by media or other influences, in the end it's his decision and his choice and he's free for that." I replied my tone a little irritated.
"Oh sorry, well continue then."
Me and Louis walked away and I sighed.
"What was that?" He asked
"Nothing I just don't want your to feel any pressure in our relationship, I don't want you to feel forced to do anything."
"Thanks babe." He kissed me.
I was standing next to Louis while he signed items that the fans held out to him... Taking photographs with really funny faces with them as well. Watching him interact with the fans was quite nice... His whole persona changed.
"Isn't that McFly?" I nudged Louis and he turned his attention away from a fan and looked in the direction I was.
"Yeah, they're here along with some other celebs."
"Sigh I can't even... The fame is everywhere." He chuckled.
We continued walking down having our pictures taken by various photographers, His hand around my waist.
Fame has never gotten to Louis' head and that's one thing I admire about him.
"There's the man that made this all possible." Louis pointed at a black haired man with a pair of dark aviators
"Oh My God! Is that Simon Cowell?"
"Wait scrap that! There's Perrie!" I excitedly nudged Louis.
The blonde came over to the two of us.
"Perrie I would like you-" he was cut off
"Tyla!" She hugged me tightly.
"Perrie! I can't believe I finally get to meet you!" I cheered.
"So I'm just going to walk on, I'll be-" Louis backed away.
"Shoo!" She playfully chased him away.
"Zayn has told me so much about you! Your so beautiful!" She smiled her accent similar to Zayn's.
"Thank you! Zayn can't stop speaking about you and now I understand why!" I complimented and she blushed.
I noticed something shimmering on her left hand.
I brought it to view... Revealing a ring holding a large stone.
"Did Zayn?"
"Yeah!"
"Congratulations! I'm so happy for you and Zayn, you guys are just.. Ah adorable together!"
"So are you and Lou." She looked over at the Doncaster lad as he spoke to fans, taking pics with them.
"Thank you."
XxX
"Hi Anne! Gem! Robin!" Diandra said, hugging her future in-laws.
"You look gorgeous love." Anne smiled.
"Thank you! You too." She grinned.
She turned around and watched her fiance taking pictures with his best friends. They split up eventually, going to do interviews. Harry held his hand out in Diandra's direction and she walked over to him, connecting their hands
"C'mon baby. Let's go talk to people." He said.
"Babe..." She whined, not wanting to be in the spotlight.
"Please?" He pouted.
"Fine." She sighed, allowing him to drag her to an interviewer.
"Hello!" He cheered happily.
"Harry! Diandra! How are you two doing?" A friendly woman asked the couple.
"We're good." He smiled down at the brunette in his arms.
"Congratulations on your engagement." She nodded, motioning to Diandra's huge diamond ring.
"Thank you. I'm really lucky to have him." Diandra grinned, gaining a kiss on her temple.
"So how does it feel having your own movie, Harry?"
"Its surreal. None of the lads or I can understand how we got this far. But its all because of our incredible fans." He smiled.
"Thank you Harry. Have fun tonight. And all the best for your life together." She smiled and the couple walked away.
"See? Its not that bad." He kissed her hand.
They walked over to the fans where Harry started taking pictures and signing magnitudes of items that were shoved in front of him. Diandra was speaking to the fans that weren't screaming, most of them saying how gorgeous she looked or congratulating her on their engagement.
"You must be Diandra." She heard an unfamiliar accent behind her and the fans started screaming louder.
She turned around and was met by the smiling face of the one and only Perrie Edwards. Before she could say anything, she was pulled into a bone crushing hug by the shorter blonde. "Its so nice to meet you! You're even cuter than what Zayn told me! You're so gorgeous!" She squealed in the brunette's ear.
"Lovely to meet you too! And you're prettier in person!" She smiled back.
Diandra's gaze was drawn to a large stone sitting on Perrie's ring finger. "Did Zayn pop the question?" She asked excitedly.
Perrie began nodding, so much that her ponytail was swinging wildly. "Oh my God, congratulations!" They hugged again.
"I guess we're the members of the One Direction Fiancee Club." Diandra joked and Perrie laughed.
"We should have a theme song and motto. Ooh, we should design a flag!" Perrie teased.
"I'd love to get to know you more. I have a feeling we could be best friends." The blonde Geordie smiled.
"So would I. Maybe after this we could have a day out." Diandra suggested.
"Absolutely. Give me your number." She handed Diandra her phone.
Diandra typed her number in and sent a text to herself. "Done!"
Perrie smiled and hugged the brunette once again. "It was lovely meeting you. Harry's really lucky. I'll see you later, yeah?"
"Of course." She nodded and Perrie got dragged away by Zayn.
She felt a pair of arms wrap around her waist and she looked up, meeting the eyes she loves most. "I see you met Perrie."
"I did. She's lovely. Zayn's a lucky guy." She smiled.
"Yeah, he popped the question two days ago. When we arrived in London." He nodded.
They kept walking, taking pictures with fans and doing interviews with various people. Photographers were taking pictures of them, Harry's arm around her waist and hers around his lower back. They were smiling and whispering sweet nothings to each other, making for beautiful pictures.
"Diandra! Over here!" She heard Perrie yell.
The two girls took pictures together, Tyla joining in a bit later. The three of them posed for the cameras, Diandra being the tallest and standing in the middle. The photographers loved having pictures of the girlfriend and fiancees of three of the world's most wanted pop stars. Perrie eventually moved away and let the best friends have a picture together.
The girls joined their respective partners, going in closer to the theatre. Photographers were taking pictures of Harry with his parents, as well as the other boys and their families.
They eventually got to the theatre and all the boys started yelling. "Uncle Si!"
Diandra looked on as the boys hugged the man responsible for their fame, Simon Cowell. Photographers took group shots of them, and the intimidating man walked closer towards the brown eyed girl.
"And here is the girl responsible for Harry's happiness." He smirked at her.
"Hi, Mr Cowell." She smiled politely.
"Oh God, please dont call me Mr Cowell. It makes me feel old." He joked. They continued their conversation, Harry joining them and grabbing her hand in his.
"It was nice meeting you. Take care of her, Harry." The black haired man smiled at the cute couple.
"Too many famous people. I can't deal." She teased.
"Get used to it babe. You're gonna be my date to every award show and every event." He smiled, kissing her.
"Diandra! Come take a picture!" Anne called motioning her over.
Diandra stood between Anne and Gemma, smiling for the cameras. She hugged the two women, moving back to Harry. "Let's go babe."
They walked into the extravagant theatre, Diandra gaping at the decor. The group went into the theatre, already filled with family members, movie reviewers and fans privileged enough to get in.
Harry guided them to their seats, resulting in her sitting between her fiancé and Niall. The 5 boys went to the front of the theatre, thanking everyone for coming. "If you like it, tell everyone. If you don't, just lie." Harry joked and Diandra began laughing.
XxX
"You're so naughty." I commented as I watched on screen Louis steal a golf cart backstage.
"Those were the days." He sighed and took my hand holding it in his.
"No wonder Paul is getting grey hair, it's you." I whispered and Liam chuckled from beside me.
"I love touring, I mean traveling the world has always been a dream and now I'm living it 10 times bigger. I enjoy spending all that time with the rest of the guys I mean they're like the brothers I've never had, the only down part is... It's not as fun if your other half isn't with." On screen Louis spoke and the audience cooed.
"So, I now make it compulsory for her to join me on tour..." He finished and everybody laughed at his statement.
"Really Lou?" I asked.
"Yip." He popped the 'p'.
A clip of me and Louis came on screen, the two of us fooling around with each other. Another one from the rehearsals when they walked around with gowns on.
I couldn't help but smile at some of the Darry moments, it was just too sweet for words. Louis on the other hand just started blankly at the screen. Odd?
"Louis, honestly drives me crazy but in a good way of course. He's always so upbeat and ready for anything. He's really my other half and I can't stop thanking God for him. He's just brightened everything up for me. He's pulled me through the bad times and been with me through the best and I can't explain how much I love that boy cause a lot would be an understatement. Besides Louis I think me and Zayn are the closest-"
"No I am!" Liam shouted in the background.
"Get lost Payne, she said me!" Zayn pushed him away.
"Okay? Anyway... Yeah me and Zayn are the closest he's stood by me when Louis wasn't there. Harry's always been a brother figure to me, he's someone to go to for moral support but then again, his morals are questionable so when in doubt go to Liam!"
I rested my head on Louis chest as the movie carried on.. It was almost on it's last.
The bloopers came on at the end and the very last one was the clip of me and Louis in Australia, the morning when they invaded our hotel room. Our reactions made the audience laugh. Me and Louis were blushing while the boys gave us some questioning looks.
Thank you camera crew.
XxX
The boys made their way back to the comfortable seats and Diandra cuddled into Harry's side. The logo of the production companies popped up and Niall's voice flooded into the theatre.
The movie was quite enjoyable and Diandra would be lying if she said she didn't fangirl at shirtless Harry, even though she's seen it in real life, all the other cute moments and laugh. They were about halfway through when Harry came onto screen. She felt the heat from his cheeks radiate, as if he knew what was about to come on.
"I'd say the best part about our job is touring the world with my four best mates. The worst part... Being away from my girlfriend." On screen Harry spoke.
The clip switched to Harry and Diandra, her lying on his incredibly toned stomach while he was sitting half upright. He was playing with her hair, and she was playing with his hands, having a conversation before they began laughing at something she said. She remembered it from when they were in Australia and they were filming.
Another clip came on, the two of them hugging and Harry bending down and kissing the brunette. The audience cooed and the two blushed. It switched to a clip of Harry, asleep, while Niall and Diandra crept up on him with whipped cream canisters in their hands. She put cream in his hand and Niall produced a feather. He brushed it against Harry's nose and Harry's hand flew up to face, whipped cream flying everywhere and Harry jolting awake.
Niall and Diandra burst out laughing and ran away before Harry could catch them. Her voice began flooding through the speakers before she appeared on screen.
"I've known Harry for almost 6 months now, and he's the perfect boyfriend really. No amount of words can describe how amazing he is. He treats me better than I could ever have imagined. He's one of the funniest people I know and never fails to make me laugh. I'd say Niall is the closest one to me besides Harry, but I have a really good relationship with the other boys too." She smiled onscreen, before a clip of her and the other boys came on.
The movie eventually ended and all the boys were on Cloud 9. They loved every single part of the film and couldn't wait for their oh so loyal fans to see it. After all, it was for them.
They were on their way to the after party, paps already surrounding the building. The celebrities and their dates braved the bright lights and entered the party. Diandra went to get the two of them drinks when Harry approached his four best friends.
"Hey guys. Erm... Would you mind staying at Zayn's tonight?" He shuffled around.
"Why?" Louis smirked at the curly lad.
"Please. I just want a night with D. You guys are always around when we want to... Do stuff, you know?" He pleaded.
"Only cause we love both of you." Liam winked.
Harry let out a breath and grinned. "Thanks mates."
Diandra returned with two champagne glasses and she wrapped her arms around the tall boy, leaning in close to his ear.
"When we get home, you can do whatever you want to me, baby." She whispered and he shivered.
"Anything?" His hands landed on her hips.
"Anything." She confirmed, pushing her lower half against his, eliciting a low moan from him.
"Now c'mon! Lets go to they photobooth!" She said excitedly, her personality switching over.
He allowed himself to be dragged by the excited brunette, to a tiny booth. They got inside and took six pictures; smiling, both of them laughing while Diandra grabbed his face and kissed him, weird face, eyebrows raised, tongues out and finally Harry lying his head on Diandra's shoulder and smiling serenely.
"I wanna frame this." She said as she took the photos out the dispenser.
"Babe! Time for a bestie picture!" Niall grabbed her and she shot Harry an apologetic smile.
Again in the photo booth, they did smiling, hugging and weird faces, laughing the whole time. As she was about to get out, Tyla pushed her back in. They did their usual picture styles, smiling, tongues out, and peace signs.
"Group shot!" The five boys moved into the extremely crowded booth with the girls.
They took various pictures, funny ones and smiling ones. Once the pictures were done, they socialized and drank a bit more until Harry found himself craving Diandra more and more with each second that passed.
"Wanna get out of here?" He whispered in her ear, biting the shell slightly.
She nodded and they hugged their friends, before Harry literally dragged her out the venue and into the limo waiting for them.
They thank God the boys were elsewhere.