Our Moment
This is Why
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Victoria’s POV:
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“Don’t you look gorgeous today?” He exclaimed and shocked me with a hug, why is he hugging me? Could my estimation be true?! I hugged him back softly, and kept smiling. “Aren’t we all friendly today? Hehe. Why aren’t you inside though?” He dropped the hug and wondered in his perfect eyes through mine. “We just arrived; it’s a coincidence I suppose.” He grinned his reply and I felt a little heated; It’s Harry Styles come on! “Well then, shall we go inside?” He nodded and stretched his hand for me. What does that mean? “Why is your hand stretched?” He laughed and allowed himself to hold my hand, my eyes widened and I didn’t dare to speak.“This is why. (He looked at me, then at the hand hold.)” I couldn’t speak, I just smiled like a goof and we walked inside the building together.
I slowly slipped my hand from his in the elevator, making sure to make it as less awkward as possible. Don’t get me wrong, I really felt happy that he did that; but wasn’t it a little too fast track? “Did I bother you?” He turned his head to look at me, and I shook my head: “Not at all, (I joked.) holding hands with you is all I can think off! Hehe, I’m fine don’t worry.” He laughed, and we went inside the studio room. They were all just sitting there talking amongst each other, but Perrie wasn’t around; perhaps she’s in the bathroom. “There you are! We wondered why you disappeared so long.” Liam spoke to Harry, and he hid his face; so he was waiting for me!? So that means I was right!? Okay, so hug + hand hold + waiting for me downstairs? He’s definitely up to something!“Good Morning boys!” I spoke cheerfully, and they all waved, except for Louis who lifted his hand for me to high - five it.
“You look nice today.” I froze, once I heard Zayn spelling these words out to me. He kept looking at me with those perfect pair of moonlight eyes, flashing a smile at me. “Um, thanks…” I gave him a quick smile and turned around to notice the door opening behind me, revealing Perrie. “Victoria!” She exclaimed cheerfully and hugged me pleasantly. “Good morning Perrie, Hehe.” She smiled and sat down beside Zayn. “Has anyone of you seen Rick?” I asked and they shook their head, strange where would the sound engineer be at? “I’ll be right back, excuse me.” I placed my purse on the table and held my phone to walk outside.
I called Ronald, the casting producer, and I informed him that Rick isn’t here yet. I was pacing back and forth in the hall way, until I noticed Zayn filling his cup from the water dispenser. I could draw a painting of him right now, just drinking that water cup. What am I babbling right now! No, he’s the enemy. He noticed I was staring at him, and he smiled tilting his head up to notify me quick hello. I breathed through my nose, and just forced fake smile; I need to go back inside, I can’t be here with him alone. I passed by him, clonking my ankle boots, but he made me stop by talking: “(His accent was rich and warm.) Any luck in finding him?” I turned around slowly and nodded. “He’ll be here in no time. If you have something important to do other than this, feel free to go really. The rest of the boys will stay.” I sounded harsh didn’t I? Why can’t I pull my act together! He shook his head a little bit confused from my words.
“Not at all, why would you think that?” Okay Victoria, just make it sound natural and positive now. “I guess I noticed you’re a little bit tired, that’s all.” I pushed my teeth forcefully to smile at him, and successfully I did. He walked closer to me and stood right in front of my face; no please don’t hit me! Don’t yell at me! I moved my face away from him closing my eyes, preparing to hear his painful move or words. “(He spoke softly.) Why are you hiding your face? I’m sorry did I bother you?” I opened my eyes widely in shock, is it really him!? He was reaching his hand to hold my chin, but the appearance of Rick from the elevator saved this unforgettable moment. “I’m so sorry I’m late! Let’s go record the second verse shall we?” I shot Rick a smile from his words, and then left Zayn standing there. Why was he being this soft? Since when does he even act in care!?
Victoria’s POV:
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“Don’t you look gorgeous today?” He exclaimed and shocked me with a hug, why is he hugging me? Could my estimation be true?! I hugged him back softly, and kept smiling. “Aren’t we all friendly today? Hehe. Why aren’t you inside though?” He dropped the hug and wondered in his perfect eyes through mine. “We just arrived; it’s a coincidence I suppose.” He grinned his reply and I felt a little heated; It’s Harry Styles come on! “Well then, shall we go inside?” He nodded and stretched his hand for me. What does that mean? “Why is your hand stretched?” He laughed and allowed himself to hold my hand, my eyes widened and I didn’t dare to speak.“This is why. (He looked at me, then at the hand hold.)” I couldn’t speak, I just smiled like a goof and we walked inside the building together.
I slowly slipped my hand from his in the elevator, making sure to make it as less awkward as possible. Don’t get me wrong, I really felt happy that he did that; but wasn’t it a little too fast track? “Did I bother you?” He turned his head to look at me, and I shook my head: “Not at all, (I joked.) holding hands with you is all I can think off! Hehe, I’m fine don’t worry.” He laughed, and we went inside the studio room. They were all just sitting there talking amongst each other, but Perrie wasn’t around; perhaps she’s in the bathroom. “There you are! We wondered why you disappeared so long.” Liam spoke to Harry, and he hid his face; so he was waiting for me!? So that means I was right!? Okay, so hug + hand hold + waiting for me downstairs? He’s definitely up to something!“Good Morning boys!” I spoke cheerfully, and they all waved, except for Louis who lifted his hand for me to high - five it.
“You look nice today.” I froze, once I heard Zayn spelling these words out to me. He kept looking at me with those perfect pair of moonlight eyes, flashing a smile at me. “Um, thanks…” I gave him a quick smile and turned around to notice the door opening behind me, revealing Perrie. “Victoria!” She exclaimed cheerfully and hugged me pleasantly. “Good morning Perrie, Hehe.” She smiled and sat down beside Zayn. “Has anyone of you seen Rick?” I asked and they shook their head, strange where would the sound engineer be at? “I’ll be right back, excuse me.” I placed my purse on the table and held my phone to walk outside.
I called Ronald, the casting producer, and I informed him that Rick isn’t here yet. I was pacing back and forth in the hall way, until I noticed Zayn filling his cup from the water dispenser. I could draw a painting of him right now, just drinking that water cup. What am I babbling right now! No, he’s the enemy. He noticed I was staring at him, and he smiled tilting his head up to notify me quick hello. I breathed through my nose, and just forced fake smile; I need to go back inside, I can’t be here with him alone. I passed by him, clonking my ankle boots, but he made me stop by talking: “(His accent was rich and warm.) Any luck in finding him?” I turned around slowly and nodded. “He’ll be here in no time. If you have something important to do other than this, feel free to go really. The rest of the boys will stay.” I sounded harsh didn’t I? Why can’t I pull my act together! He shook his head a little bit confused from my words.
“Not at all, why would you think that?” Okay Victoria, just make it sound natural and positive now. “I guess I noticed you’re a little bit tired, that’s all.” I pushed my teeth forcefully to smile at him, and successfully I did. He walked closer to me and stood right in front of my face; no please don’t hit me! Don’t yell at me! I moved my face away from him closing my eyes, preparing to hear his painful move or words. “(He spoke softly.) Why are you hiding your face? I’m sorry did I bother you?” I opened my eyes widely in shock, is it really him!? He was reaching his hand to hold my chin, but the appearance of Rick from the elevator saved this unforgettable moment. “I’m so sorry I’m late! Let’s go record the second verse shall we?” I shot Rick a smile from his words, and then left Zayn standing there. Why was he being this soft? Since when does he even act in care!?
Notes
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4/24/14