13. December- Mean

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Yes I'm taking a taylor swift song as my inspiration again, but I'ts her birthday today!! (Happy Birthaday taylorr:))

Aaaaand do you know who's birthday is today as well??

FINE LINE MY BABY.

This album is my favourite Harry album and it was the first one I bought on cd:) So, Happy Birthday to you as well ml<3

Anyways, I really should start writing now.

The song "Mean" is very iconic. So.... go put it on ur playlist:) (The Taylor's Version, though, obviously)

And remember, some people are just mean sometimes and they're not a single bit better that you. remeber.

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"Hello Harry, how are you today?", the blonde interviewer asked him nicely.

"I'm good, thanks for asking, how are you?", He answered politely. He was stuck in an interview at an award show at the moment. He originally didn't want to be here alone, but the interviewer was strangely determened to be alone with Harry. So they stood on the side, right beside the red carpet.

"I'm great, you charmer!", She giggled back. Harry didn't want to be charming, he just wanted to be polite.

"Anyways, how do you like it here?"

Harry was really glad that she asked an "important" question, because he was really scared that she might be one of the interviewers who only ask about his love interests. So he answered a bit more excited now.

"It's wonderful, I'm looking forward to perform later on! And-", Harry didn't get to finish the sentence, because she, turned out her name was tracy, interrupted him rudely.

"You know that I meant, if you already saw someone to take home today?", she wiggled grossly with her thin eyebrows and smirked at Harry. And he was utterly disapointed in her. In the world, really. When was the last intreview where he didn't get portrayed as a womanizer or something like that?

"I won't go home with anyone but my bandmates today.", he said cold. He found it really mean from her to just assume he came here for women and not awards and good vibes.

"Are you shure? Cuz there are some hot chicks out there.", she was now smirking her most evil smirk. And Harry was really flabbergasted. (Yes, that's my favourite word, thanks for asking.)

"Women aren't chicks. I would like to go to my mates now."

He was boiling by now. You couldn't just say these things about a woman with her own personality and her own body.

He would probably look like he was rude but he was furious at this woman. So he just left and practicly runned into the room reserved for one direction. They were going to perform their new single story of my life later that evening. Harry was very excited for it, but he was also really nervous.

He really looked forward to have a bit of rest before the whole thing would start. They were thankfully one of the first groups to walk over the red carpet. They even had had a bit of time for their fans. To interact with them made Harry always happy and feel good about himself.

What he also was looking forward to was, when he could be safe for a couple of minutes in his lovers arms. He was sure, Louis'd understand why he was so upset, he always did. And he always made sure that Harry thought better about himself.

Harry walked into the mess of a room his bandmates made out of the once so tidy one. The first thing that he saw was, that niall lay on the floor with his face on the ground. If Harry was honest, that wasn't the most unusual image from Niall. He called that his "Pre- show- ritual". Harry himself had one as well, he brushed his teeth before every single show. He didn't really know why, but in a way it calmed him down.  

"Harry!", Louis said Loudly with a beautiful smile on his face. He tapped with his hands on the space left beside him on the green couch. Harry gladly took the space and rested his head on Louis' shoulder. He didn't know where the other lads were, but he was glad that Louis was right here, beside him. Well, and Niall on the floor. 

"I saw the interview", Louis murmured as he stroked Harry's hair softly. 

"You did?" 

"Mhm", Louis answered as he planted a small kiss into Harry's curls.

Harry sighed into Louis' neck. He didn't know it was actually published.

"Do you think that I overreacted?", Harry asked softly, looked up into Louis' face. Louis just frowned a bit, then shook his head.

"I don't think so, love. I think you reacted the way you should've. No one can talk about you or women that way, you know that.", Louis said wise as ever.

"Thank you", Harry smiled brightly at his boyfriend. What would he do without him? Probably nothing, yeah. 

"No need to. And they're all just mean. Mean and pathetic and liars and alone in life. You're better than them. The best actually.", Louis smiled into Harry's face, then shortly connected their lips in a gentle manner. 

"I'm still not over the fact that Larry is so cute and so gross at the same time.", Niall sighed from the floor. He was now in a sitting position staring at them like a creep. Well, they were used to that as well. 

"And I love how you just quoted a taylor Swift song."

Niall was a litlle swiftie. Probably since the album red came out, he couldn't stop singing her songs all the time. Well, she really was a good songwriter and stuff, so Harry couldn't really blame Niall. But he still liked their own music best, of course. Especially  now that the new album was coming out soon. They had written a lot more songs on this album than on the last, so it was much more personal to them and it was more special to perform them. 

The lead single they were going to perform tonight, they wrote all together and it was such a fun thing to do. Harry loved it.

And he loved how Louis was making his head feel light without a worry in this world.

Except for some interviewers who are mean. And pathetic, and a liar, and alone in life. 

Why you gotta be so mean? 

...

I'm not mean, I promise. Even if this is a really short one, because some teachers have to hear that song yet and stop making my brain go hazy. And I've catched a cold and now my head hurts even more. 

I really should study now but I think that wouldn't help so I'm just gonna sleep:) Good night everybody, don't forget that it's reeeeeeeaaaaalllllyyyyy cool to write in the comments, just saying:)

Byyyyyyeeee, byyyyeeeee (r u bi?)

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