Previously; The music had stopped and all of the students were excitedly clapping their hands while firing big smiles to each other.
Harry clears his throat and pulls me up so I stand straight. This time we have, after all, have been really close to kissing. Or have we? I don’t know what to think when Harry just turns around and walks away.

I'm getting more and more confused for each second. Why was he doing this to me?
I turned my head towards the direction Harry had left, but he was nowhere to be seen. I guess he'd just head back to the boys.
"Well, where's that friend of yours?"
"What?" I said as I turned around to face the guy from earlier. "Oh... Um..." I stammered. "He went off to get us something refreshing. It's getting pretty stuffy."
"Yeah, you're right. My name is Taylor by the way." He said as he stetched out his hand as a gesture for me to shake it.
"Nice to meet you Taylor. I'm Sarah." I said as I shook it.
"So.. Is he your date or something?" He said and emphasized the word he, as he started moving closer towards me.
Oh my God, what's up with all tese questions really?
"Yeah, kind of..."
"Kind of..?" He started moving even closer, like that's possible.
STOP ASKING!

I think he just read my mind, because all of a sudden he started to blush as he continued "Okay, okay. I'm sorry for all of my questions. I'm just curious, that's all."
"No, it's okay." I said as I chuckled.
This whole situation felt tense, and somehow wrong. What am I suppose to do? Or to talk about? Or should I just slowly end this conversation to go look for the guys?
"Well, anyhow, I think I have to go. Have a good time, I'll probably see you later." He suddently said.
"Oh, okay. Bye!" I said as I glanced around in the room to find them.

I think I just saw a familiar dress which Eleanor was wearing this evening. The girl I assume is Eleanor, was holdning Louis' arm tightly. I started walking towards them, when I suddently saw Harry talking to Louis. He looked concerned about something. Should I keep on walking, or should I turn around and leave?
"Hey Sarah!" I heard Liams voice.
Too late...
They all turned around to face me as I blushed. I hated this kind of attention.
"Harry, you can't just leave her alone like that, you know! Another guy may get her attention!" Louis said as he winked towards me.
"Stop it. It's okay! There's nothing to worry about." I said while laughing.
Harrys gaze was attached towards the floor. "I'm sorry..." He almost whispered.
I didn't know what to answer.
He slowly raised his gaze and looked into my eyes. He looked slightly sad. But why?

A middle-aged woman, who I assume is their teacher, directly interrupted our eye-contact "Okay guys, it's only five minutes left. Are you nervous?" Five minutes left until what? Why would I be nervous?
Louis started to panick. "Oh my god!! Oh my god!! Five minutes left!!!" He said while jumping up and down and shaking his hands in front of his face, just like a girl.
We all laughed, assuming that he wasn't being serious.
"No, but seriously guys. No nervous break-downs, right?" She said as she was looking towards Louis with a wink. "Nope, no nervous break-downs." He assured her.
"Well, in that case you need to hurry to the stage! Four minutes left!" She said, as it looked like she, herself, was starting to panick.
"Okay, okay.." they all said at the same time, as they started to heading towards the stage.
I turned around to face Eleanor.
"What?" I asked confused.
"Wait and see." She said with a wink.

Wait and see? What is that suppose to mean?

Notes

hmm..??