The Fight.

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    Paul was right she was insane. She was wearing a One Direction shirt with yoga pants. She looked like she was clinging on to her youth. "Harry!!"she went running to him like people do in those cheesy romantic movies. She practically jumped into his arms. "Hi." He let her go and she almost fell. "Stacy, this is my girlfriend, Elli." she turned to me and sneered. "Oh. But Harry, she's a faann." She pronounced the fan extra long to try and hurt my feelings but she didn't. "Yeah, I know. But I love her, but can you please keep this a secret since only a few people know that we are together." He turned to me and kissed my lips for a short moment. She scoffed and walked away. I saw a boy sitting at the end of a small table.

      "Lets go. We air in 30 seconds!" the boy yelled and he pulled Stacy into the seat next to him. He started to whisper something in her ear. She started to smile, and glanced at me. "Ok, I have to go love." he leaned down and kissed me passionately. "Ok, Harry." I hugged him tightly. I let him go and he walked over to the table with the rest of the boys. They turned on the camera and counted down from 3. "Hey guy, we are here with the biggest band on this planet! ONE DIRECTION!" Stacy screamed towards the end. I went and sat on the couch by the entrance.

       "Hey!" they all said in unison. "Harry you brought a special someone in today. What is her name?" The boy just looked at harry. He looked almost mortified. He looked over to Stacy. He looked almost mad. "She is my girlfriend, and her name is Eliza." He used my full name. He did tell me he only liked people he knew to call me by my nickname. "Oh, the great Harry Styles is dating a fan?"She asked, glancing at me. "Yup. And I love her so much." he looked over at me and smiled. They turned the camera and pointed it at me.

        "Stacy, do you have a crush on anyone at this table?" Harry asked, causing the camera to snap back to them. "Yes, but he has a girlfriend." She looked quickly towards me and coughed. "Is it me?" he asked sarcastically. She looked down and blushed. "Why are you going to take back what you said about your girlfriend?" She looked up at him pleadingly. "No." He said simply. "Why? I have tried so hard and you go and choose her?" She thrust her finger in my direction. "Look, I am not going to lead you on to believe that I like you back. I'm not that kind of guy." She put head on the table and sobbed.

       I looked over at Harry who seemed to feel sorry for the girl. The boy put his arm around her shoulder. She shoved him off and got up. Her face was bright red. She stormed over to me. I stood up ready to defend myself if I needed to. She slapped me. HARD! I stumbled back and fell. I refused to hit her back. I come from a Christian household. I saw Harry running towards us. She grabbed my hair and pulled and punched. Harry picked her up and threw her off of me. "WHY DIDN'T YOU FIGHT BACK?!" He held me tight in a hug. He wasn't mad at me, he was just scared that I got hurt.

      He held me tight and saw the girl crying while stumbling back to us. "Harry pick me, please!" She tried to pull me away from him. He clung to me like I was his life. "Please stop, Stacy!" He yanked me out of her grasp. "I don't love you Stacy! So please, please stop." he picked me up and Zayn pulled Stacy away from me and Harry. "NO! ZAYN PLEASE!" She was clawing at his back trying to get to me. Harry turned and saw the rest of the boys standing behind us protectively. "I'm going to take her to the car." He picked me up and started to walk out but stopped when he saw the camera pointed at us.

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