*April 11, 2010
"Where Finally here!" Harry exclaimed. Alana held his hand, "Nervous?" They stood in the waiting room in the X-Factor studio. Some people looked nervous, some didn't, and some were even crying.
He shook his head, "No." He thought for a few seconds, "Maybe.... Yeah." She squeezed his hand tighter, "Your going to do great. Don't be nervous."
Mrs. Styles pinned his number to his shirt, "Go make me proud." They waited for hours and hours, until finally they called his name. They asked him questions, and then he sang. Like an angel. Alana watched the little screen that Harry was on,...
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