Chapter 2

*Nat POV*

It was now 9:30am and I was with Harry waiting in a queue for what has felt like forever. As much as I love Harry, I do not appreciate being dragged out of bed at six in the morning. As you may have gathered I am most definitely not a morning person! Harry and I have been best friends for years but I didn't see why he wanted me with him at his audition, wouldn't he prefer his own family instead of me? He had Anne with him and me.

"Harry, I'm tired and my feet hurt, please can I have a piggy back now?" I asked for around the 50th time in the space of ten minutes.

"Fine but only for 5 minutes" I jumped on his back and rested my head on his shoulder. I was so tired I could have fallen asleep but the only thing keeping me awake was Harry's constant jolts trying to keep me on his back.

I got away with Harry giving me a piggy back for an hour round the line. We approached the small table where you collect your numbers. A small snobby-looking woman sat there waiting for Harry.

"Name?" The woman asked whilst looking up at Harry, showing no expression on her face at all.

"Er Harry Styles."

"Number 165998. Just go over to the right and you will wait for you number to be called. NEXT" And we were rushed into the arena where in a few minutes Harry will be singing.

"Well isn't she nice, you should get with someone like her, Harry. Maybe you could actually get with her" I said to Harry sarcastically, that woman clearly wasn't a morning person either.

"I'd rather die than get with an old mop like her" Harry said chuckling at my comment.

"Well I thought she was lovely, I might go and make her my friend" I said.

"Nope your staying here, your not missing my audition since I had to drag you out of bed for it" Harry said.

"Which I am still not grateful for and I'm plotting revenge for right this minute" I put on my best concentration face but it turned out looking like I was constapated which then caused Harry to laugh.

Another hour passed before Harry's number was called. Me, Harry and Anne all walked backstage to stand by the screens. Harry was nervous, it was obvious in his body language and facial expression; as much as he tried to hide it, it was showing all over.

"Good luck Harry! You'll smash it like you always do" I said giving his a slap on the back as he walked onto the stage. His mum wished him luck aswell.

As soon as he stepped onto the stage the crowd was cheering. The judges asked the usual question, hey also question his school and options for 6th form. Then it was time for him to sing.

"Isn't she lovely, isn't she wonderful,
Isn't she precious, less than one minute old
And I never thought through love we'd be,
Making one as lovely as she,
Isn't she lovely made from love"

Harry was amazing, no doubt about it, but the reason he audition was to see what the 3 important-looking judges he just performed infront of thought. Harry mainly wanted to impress Simon because he was the big man, the hardest one to impress and now he was stood as innocently as he could get waiting for the judges opinions on his singing. Me and Anne were gripping onto each other as we awaited for the judges to speak.

"I'm really glad we had the oppotunity to hear you a cappella because we can really how great your voice is" Nicole said. "For sixteen years old you have a beautiful voice" Nicole finished, Harry muttering 'thankyou' into the microphone and the crowd cheering in the back ground.

"I agree with Nicole, however I think your so young, I don' hink you have enough experience or confidence yet" Louis said. As if he would know what experience and confidence would look like. He can't even talk, whats his talent? Mashing potatoes thats what!

"Arr OK someone in the audience just said rubbish and I totally agree with them" Simon said, this could only be good I hope. The crowd cheered in agreement. "Because you know the show is designed find someone whether they're 15, 16 i doesn't matter. I think with a bit of vocal coaching you actually could be very good"

Me and Anne looked at each. We screamed and hugged each other at what Simon just said. Harry had actually won him over.

The judges votes came Simon and Nicole said yes, this meant harry was through to bootcamp. Louis being the stupid irish turnip he is said Harry was too young and said no. My personal opinion on that choice was that Louis is too old and got jealous of Harry so he turned him down. What a lemon.

"OH MY LORDY HARRY I'M SO PROUD OF YOU!" I scream as I jumped onto him giving him a friendly kiss on the cheek. "I told you you could do it!"

"Well done baby, I don't think I've ever been so proud of you in my life!" Anne said and she came bounding over to Harry with me.

Harry is starting to live out my dream, only time will come until I get to live out mine. I'm still waiting patiently for a sign of an acceptance letter dropping through my letter box but right now it was Harry's moment. He was through to bootcamp, in a months time he's leaving me for London to continue his journey of becoming the famous singer he wanted to be.