Forever Yours (sequel to You're Mine) /harry styles

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*Harry's P.O.V.

I watched the backstage footage after Sam finished her audition. She ran straight into a tall blonde's arms. He's not her boyfriend right? I mean she hasn't moved on yet...she couldn't have. She must be just as broken hearted as I am. She said she remembers, but I'm not so sure if that's a good thing anymore. Now that she knows why I left her, she's probably furious I didn't bring her with me. If I was her, I would be.

After the two stopped hugging the boy was handed a mic and he walked out on stage. I desperately hoped that he would sound like shit and not make it through but I was wrong. He was actually pretty good. He only got one no.

When he walked off of the stage, he ran up to Sam and engulfed her in a hug. I knew that the boys were watching me carefully so I tried my best to play it cool but on the inside I was breaking.

I've been able to push her out of my thoughts for the last year but now that I see her again and she's with another guy it really hurts. Like really, really hurts.

The TV was shut off and I instantly snapped my head up and looked for the culprit. I saw Zayn sitting innocently not looking at me but the remote was under his leg.

"Zayn! Put it back on!" I yelled jumping off my sofa and onto him. He tossed the remote to Liam and Liam just held it above his head with one hand and used the other to keep me at a safe distance from him.

"Harry stop. You've finally started acting like you again. I know you miss her but you have to let her go. You can't keep reminding yourself of what could have been because if it was meant to be, you would still be with her." Liam said sounding matured beyond his age.

Everyone's changed. We don't let people notice when we're in public, but behind closed doors, we're all different.

Niall started eating less, whether it's due to depression or he's self-conscious, I'm not sure but he also got braces. Liam started working out intensely and he manages his emotions very well now with boxing. Louis isn't loud when he's with us, he prefers to be alone in his room. Zayn hasn't changed that much but he isn't as positive, at least he still has Perrie though.

And me? Well I've changed the most I would say. At first I was super quiet. I never talked about my feelings and sometimes I would just burst out in anger. Then I started drinking and sleeping around, hoping it would somehow let me forget my past but I would always wake up the next morning feeling shitty as ever. Now I'm a bit better, I tend to deal with my emotions in more positive ways. But it stills hurts.

"I'm gonna go find her, she'll be at boot camp, so I'll just surprise her." I said talking aloud to myself.

"And what makes you think that's going to fix anything? What if she truly has moved on and doesn't want to see you? You can't just walk up to her and be like 'hey, I came back for you, fall in love with me again.' She's clearly doing fine without us." Louis scoffed.

"Don't you want to see her though? Wouldn't it be worth the try?" I asked shocked at Louis' response.

"Louis' right Hazz. We'll get her back but we need a smarter idea. Something she won't be able to avoid." Niall said.

"We'll sleep on it." Zayn said leaving the room."

Everyone else followed him upstairs but I walked into the kitchen. I sat on one of the breakfast stools and swirled my glass of water thinking. I'm famous, I can just walk into the arena right? I thought for a long while before a brilliant idea popped into my head.

I pulled out my new iphone and scrolled through all of my contacts looking for my boss. When I found it, I tapped the screen and held the phone up to my ear.

"Hello?" Simon's voice rung out.

"Hi Simon, it's Harry." I responded.

"What can I do for you?"

"I was wondering if you still had connections with The XFactor UK."

"Of course Harry. Is this about Sam?"

"Yeah. Look Simon, I know you wanted me to move on and get over her but I really can't. She's my other half. I don't care if she ruins my whole player image." I stated, standing my ground.

"No Harry, I think you're right. I saw Sam's audition and she seems to have matured quite a bit. If you believe you can win her back, I will gladly help you. But if you date, she can not be a singer because it will only get her hate and cause people to think she is using you for fame."

"Yeah I understand Simon. Thanks."

"Yeah, pack up though Harry. I've got a brilliant idea. How do you feel about mentoring at the judge's house. I think it will be the perfect opportunity." Simon said.

I said my goodbye's before hanging up. Simon was like an uncle to me now more than a boss. He always tried to help us and do what he could to keep us happy. Probably because most of his income now came from One Direction and we're more his boss then he is ours.

I walked up to my room and started packing right away. I made sure to take clothes that would make me seem classy since Sam's new style was quite classy. I really hope she forgives me. I'm getting nervous just thinking about seeing her again.

I closed my suitcase and flopped onto my bed making a tweet that confused all the fans: 'I'm coming for you.'

I laughed at some of the responses. Fans never failed to brighten up my mood. They responded thinking I was some pedophile or murderer. I fell asleep with a smile on my face. Gotta love the fans.