The Stylist. || Harry Styles *On Hold*

Chapter 8. ~ ''You're playing both of them!''

Justin's P.O.V.

 

Belle helped me with my clothes for the show, my stylist was ill today so I needed her. We sat down on the couch when we finished and talked for a while. About the paparazzi, and how I felt.

Suddenly we talked about us. How she felt about me and how I felt about her. How she also felt about Harry.

''You're just, so sweet and handsome, you're awesome, amazing, talented and so cute.'' I smiled when she said that. ''But then, there's Harry..'' I cut her off by kissing her.

Our lips moved in sync, and for me, it felt special.

~*~ Next day ~*~

 

Belle's P.o.V

I sat with Niall in some sort of loungeroom backstage. The other boys were all out, Harry and Louis were playing football with 5 seconds of sunmer (soccer) and Zayn and Liam were out shopping with Perrie and Danielle, who came for a visit. Oh, and Justin was rehearsing. Niall was tweeting fans, while I searched videos on youtube, I decided to play some music and put on Change Your Life by Little Mix.

Eleanor walked in the room, "Hey guys!" She said, before asking where Louis was. "He's out, playing football with the boys." Niall said, "Why are you here then?" Asked Eleanor. "My knee hurts." Niall answered. The poor thing.. Eleanor sat down on the couch. Hatchi, Loki and Snowflake ran into the room, chasing each other.

"Wow, Lou and I are the only couple who don't have a doggy then?'' Eleanor asked suddenly. ''Well, Narry doesnt have a dog either.'' I mumbled, not taking my eyes away from the beautiful tops on the Topshop webshop. ''What do you mean Narry? I'm talking about you and Harry babe.'' Eleanor giggled the last part.

''Eleanor, there's nothing going on between me and Harry.'' I mumbled. ''Oh, so you don't fully trust him with Niamh? You don't feel tingly and loved when he kisses your cheek or hugs you? You don't want to cuddle up to him every night you sleep on your own in your own big queensized hotel bed?'' she asked, kind of sarcastically. ''No, I don't feel that.'' I lied. ''Oh no? Well, I think your just to confused to even admit it! To admit that you have feelings for Harry! And Justin!'' she said, she sounded a little angry.

I looked up, the boys just all walked into the room. ''Eleanor..'' I said. ''No! You're playing both of them! You can't do that to them Belle! One day, you'll have to make a choice! Either Harry, or Justin! But you can't do this forever! One day you'll have to choose! Or someone else does!'' she shouted, standing up and pushing past Louis and Liam to walk through the door. She walked out of the room, everyone looking after her.

''Sorry about her.'' Louis said and turned around to go find his girlfriend. I looked up, tears in my eyes. Harry was looking at me disgusted. And Justin looked upset. Liam looked disapprovingly. And Niall and Zayn looked with a small reassuring smile. Danielle and Perrie were really confused.

''Harry, I..'' ''I don't want to hear it Belle. I knew you also liked Justin, I just.. I wish you wouldn't have played both of us.'' ''Harry you don't even know a thing about me and Justin!'' I shouted. ''I've just heard enough.'' he said and turned around, ''Don't you dare come ask me if I can take care of Niamh or come ask me to cuddle.'' he said and walked away. ''I didn't know you had kissed Harry, until I heard him talking to Louis 1 hour ago. He sounded so happy.'' Justin said and looked down. ''I wish you could make him happy, because I'm not sure if you can make me happy anymore.'' He said and walked away.

''Belle..'' Liam started. ''SHUT UP!'' I shouted, ''I've heard enough! No need to go daddy direction on me!" I scooped up Snowflake and walked away, I found Lou with Lux and Niamh and scooped Niamh up from the ground. "Thanks for watching her and Lux." I said. "No problem I wanted to." She answered.

I walked away once again. Not knowing where to go. I can't go into the arena right? I just decide to look if any of the boys were there, nope no one was there. I walked to the tribunes and sat down on on of the chairs, I sat Snow down beside me and Niamh on my lap. That's when the tears came. Fucking boys, fucking choices, fucking fame,fucking tour.

I cried for a few hours, Snow had eventually fallen asleep while Niamh was 'talking' to me. I heard someone shouting for me. Perrie. "Belle! Please come! I can't find you!" She shouted from the stage. "I'm up here!" My broken voice shouted back. She ran to the stairs and ran to me. She sat down on the chair next to mine.

"Tell me everything." She said. I nodded and told her about the moments with Harry, the kisses, the moments I wouldn't want to share with anyone else, then about the moments with Justin, the kisses and hugs and cuddles. I told her how I felt when I kissed Justin. And how I felt when I kissed Harry.

''I think your heart will lead you to one of them, to the one.'' ''Everybody keeps saying that to me!'' I cried. She wrapped me up in a hug, ''it's going to be alright.''

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