Harry's POV

We just entered the building where the interview will be held, and I hate to say it but I really hate interviews..they ask the same things over and over "who's single who's taken?" "Describe your dream girl" same questions every.single.time. I sighed and followed the boys into the dressing room, Lou smiled and waved and told us to get dressed so she could do our hair and make up. Niall raced past me, almost knocking me down, and snatched his clothes from the clothes rack and stuck his tongue out at Zayn. Zayn rolled his eyes and grabbed his clothes as well. "Harry, hurry and get dressed will you?" Liam huffed, crossing his arms. Why does he always tell us what to do? It's so annoying...I nodded and walked over to the clothes rack and grabbed my jeans and my shirt. I made a face and bit my lip, I walked over to Lou who was chatting with Zayn as was seated in the chair infront of her, while she fixed his hair. I tapped on Lou's shoulder and stood there clutching my outfit in my hands. She turned her head and grinned at me, "Hello Harry! Did you need something?" I but my lip nervously and looked at my feet, "um..is there any chance I could wear a different shirt?" I asked, glancing at her then looking away. She cocked her head and gave me a funny look, "why? Is there something wrong with this one?" Lou asked, taking the shirt and inspecting it carefully. "N-no..I-I just wanted a different shirt..t-that's all" I barely managed a whisper. "This shirt looks fine to me" Lou said, handing it back to me and smiling again. I tried to swallow the huge lump in my throat so I wouldn't burst out crying..Lou's smile faded "are you ok Harry?" She asked a look of concerne on her face. " m fine.." I whispered staring at the floor. "S-so can I have another shirt?" "Alright, alright...but hurry" I managed a small smile and ran back to the clothes rack and grabbed a sweater, then I went into the bathroom to get changed.

~~ 5 minutes before the interview~~

Gosh, I'm so nervous...I hate interviews, period. I always feel like everyone's making fun of me or something...I don't mind some of the questions it's the personal and embarrassing ones I don't care for....like one time a lady asked me if I wet myself...I was so humiliated...of course the boys were no help what so ever....they found it incredibly funny....Niall made a few comments about it as well..he's so annoying, why does he find every little thing hilarious? If I tripped and fell he'd laugh his head off...if Liam slammed his finger in the door, Niall would find it histaricall....I'll never quite understand his sense of humer...

I was on my way to the bathroom when I heard Niall yelling something about Louis, I spun around and to my luck Louis was here, finally...he's been with Eleanor so much you'd think they're married or something. I raced over and gave him an enormous hug that lasted a bit longer than I'd intended it to.."looks like someone missed me" Louis smirked, I quickly pulled away blushing. Liam walked up and patted Louis on the back asking how he'd been and crap, I didn't care...know why? Because he'd been on vacation with Eleanor that's why...I-I don't hate her....it's just Louis's not the same...I mean he is but he isn't...he likes her.. not me. I know I sound selfish but I want him to myself..I liked the X-Factor days a whole lot better, Louis actually paid attention to me then..