Chapter 34

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Chapter 34:

Miya's POV:

We finished.

We got a huge applause.

The boys took our places as Eliza and I moved to the dressing rooms. Making a quick change before just hanging out.

"Lets check Twitter!" Eliza says as she sits down. I say a yes before grabbing my phone.

I really didn't want to go onto Twitter right now. I knew something hateful was going to be said.

Like I noticed, hate after hate after hate. A few nice comments who I replied to but that is it. I am guessing Eliza noticed my face slumming or the hate comments, which seemed to be all to me at the moment.

"Check my twitter @/MiyaBabe." Eliza says as she types away something.

I look at her twitter.

@/ElizaGrean:) 'You can insult me all you want, but when you aim it at my bestfriend... It won't be tolerated. Back off!'

She did not just say that did she? She really stuck up for me. She didn't have to do that. Now she is gonna get hate for it. I can't. I was fine when I was just getting hate, and everybody left Eliza alone. But she did something she knew I wouldn't. She told them to back off.

"Shall we?" Eliza says motioning to the snack table.

"We shall." Skipping over, Eliza dunks an Oreo into some Grape Drank and eats it. What the heck?! Dat gurl is Cray!

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You can hear the girls screaming from the stage.

The boys ran straight into this room. Well, after cleaning up a bit of course.

Harry came and sat by me as Eliza sat on Niall's lap.

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Someone set up a practice room. It was all the way in the basement though.

I made sure everybody in the room was asleep before I snuck down there. I brought my laptop and made my way over to the piano.

I knew how to play. I only know how to play Piano and Guitar though. I aways like piano better. It sounds way cooler. But some people think not.

I also like how when I play piano, I can forget things. Everything that is on my mind slips away.

Right now I need that. The hate is getting to me. I know how Harry and Liam said the hate will get to you at some point. I ignored them. Now I know what they were saying. This hate gets to your head. I really think they are right though.

Gah!

I bang my head a few times before turning on my laptop.

I start playing.

3 songs later I add some singing into it.

"A drop in the ocean. A change in the weather. I was praying that you and me might end up together. It's like wishing for rain as I stand in the desert. But I'm holding you closer than most 'cause you are my heaven." (Song is: Drop In The Ocean by: Ron Pope)

I get into the song. I play my heart out. I sing the same song over and over again. I keep playing it until I get the song right.

Well, until I am aware of a visiter.

"You mind a plus one to watch you?" they say walking into the room I was playing in.

"I was just going to leave." I mutter picking up my laptop.

"Didn't sound like you were planning on quitting 3 tries ago." He says walking in closer to me.

"Thats because I wasn't Harry. I was trying to get it perfect." I say looking down at my hands who are back on the black and white keys.

"It sounded perfect to me." Harry says sitting down next to me on the piano bench.

"Not to everybody else." I mutter starting to play a whole different song. Bigger hands stop mine.

"Miya, is something wrong? Is it the hate?" Harry looks at me. I look back down at my hands that are now intertwined with Harry's.

"Its fine. Its almost morning though. Someone is bond to notice empty spaces." I say standing up. Only to be brought back down by Harry's arms.

"Miya, I love you. You know that right?" Harry says kissing my cheek.

Wait a second. He said he loves me.

Harry Styles said he loved me.

My heart flutters at his words.

"I love you too." I say kissing him. The butterflies come back in my stomach.

"Lets go back now." He says ruining the moment. I grab my laptop quickly trying to log out of Twitter but Harry grabs the laptop out of my hands.

"Miya, you have to stop believing what they are saying is true." Harry says draping his arm around my shoulders. I just nod in response.

He keeps scrolling through what ever it is he is looking at. Laughing and gasping at random times.

Then he tries to tickle me.

"You aren't ticklish?" Harry says confused.

Laughing I nod before opening the door to the flat and walking in.

Eliza sits on the couch with a sassy look on her face. Legs crosses and hands resting on her knee caps.

"Where have you been?" She raises an eyebrow.

I bite my bottom lip as Harry runs of to his room. With my laptop in his hands.

-Lexx

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