Michelle's Point of View

So you know that moment when you find out you have a crush on a celebrity? When you start finding posters and putting them all over your room. Owning everything with their face on it. Wishing and fantasizing about what it would be like to meet them. To talk to them. To have them love you just as much as you love them. If you don't then this isn't the story for you and you need to go and find somebody to obsess over.

If you do know what I'm talking about then you know how I felt about Harry Styles.

Harry was this man that made me feel all types of ways.

Made my stomach flutter whenever I heard his name. Pretending that every love song they wrote was about me. And doing everything I could to get to meet him.

The man with no flaws. I mean he could be full of them, but in my eyes he was perfect. I was head over heels for him and I hadn't even met the man.

Well I was driving in the car one day just riding around to see where the wheels would take me.

Listening to the radio.

When I heard a commercial. This one was unlike the others. It was the one that would change my life.

"Alright One Direction lady fans! We are giving out tickets to their concert. Text FANGIRL to 23845 to win your tickets!"

I did exactly what they said. I was going to win those tickets I knew it! I could feel it in my gut.

They were now on the radio calling the winners.

Then they said it.....

"Alright folks, that's all the winners of the texting portion! Congratulations to everybody who won!"

WHAT?

But I didn't get a call!

That's not right!

"Okay girls now we are giving out backstage passes and tickets to fans! Win V.I.P. backstage passes to the One Direction concert. To win call in. Our tenth caller will be winning those tickets. To win call **********!"

I call in and for a while I don't get an answer then they pick up and I hear myself on the radio.

"Hello?" I say.

"Hey sweetie what's your name?" the man asks me.

"Michelle Viker!" I say.

"Well Michelle you are our tenth caller so it looks like you won just those tickets to the One Direction concert!" the man who I've come to realize is DJ Spin.

"Oh my God! Are you serious?" I ask not believing him.

"As a heart attack! Come to the studio to claim your tickets. Make sure you have proof of ID! Congratulations Michelle!" he says.

"Okay! Thank you so much!" I say as I hang up.

I head to the address he gave me to get my tickets. I come in to the building and head up to the floor he gave me.

"Name?" the lady at the desk asks me.

"Michelle Viker!" I answer.

"Oh ticket winner!" she smiles.

"Do you have your ID?" she asks me with a small smile.

"Will my driver's license do?" I ask her.

"Yes ma'am, it will!" she says and I pull it out and show it to her.

She types something into the computer and then she pulls out the tickets and passes from a drawer in the desk and hands them to me.

"Thank you!" I say.

"You're welcome. Have fun!" she says and I leave.

I get home and dance around the house.

The tickets say that the concert is next week which I already knew.

I go upstairs to my revolving closet and grab my tablet and look through my wardrobe.

I come across the perfect dress and I star it on my tablet so I can find it quickly next week.

Next Week

So it's the night if the concert and I do my make up which is a smokey eye makeup and a plum lipstick. And I got my nails done too.

I put on my dress and champagne colored heels that match my nails and I get a call that a limo is outside.

I didn't order a limo.

I hear a knock at the door and I answer it and who is it? It's Harry fucking Styles that's who.

"Are you Michelle Viker?" he asks me.

"Yes, I am!" I say with a smile.

"These are for you." he says handing me a bouquet of roses that I didn't notice that he was holding until now.

"Thanks!" I say as I take the roses.

"You can come in I will be just a minute!" I say as I step aside and he walks in.

I take the roses to the kitchen and put them in a vase filled with water and head up to my room and I grab my phone off the charger and my handbag.

I head downstairs and I see Harry looking over the pictures on the mantle.

"Your husband and daughter?" he asks me pointing to a picture I took a couple weeks ago.

"My brother and my niece!" I say smiling.

"Oh, they are cute!" he says.

"Thanks!" I say smiling.

"Do they live here in LA?" he asks me.

"Nope, they live in Miami! I went to visit them about 2 weeks ago. That's where I took the picture. At the beach!" I say smiling as I think about it.

~Time Skip~

Harry's Point of View

I wake up with an aching in my head and restraints on my body.

"Help! Someone help me! Can anyone hear me?" I call out frantically.

"Oh fucking hush would you? I don't want you to wake my nephews up! They are 3 and no sleep equals no peace Auntie Michelle! So can it will ya?" Michelle says before slamming the door to the basement and I hear the lock on the door click.

Dammit! What have you gotten yourself into now Harry?

That's what I was thinking while I sat in the fairly clean and sweet smelling basement.

So I updated yay! Enjoy! AnyRu,

Love to you all!~Delilah Sapphire