Between Us [Spaces Sequel]

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I brushed my hair one last time and admired myself in the mirror. I wore a grey crop top and black skinny jeans with sneakers.
"Scar, are you ready?" Kaya asked.
I smiled at the nickname. That's what Harry used to call me.
"I am," I replied.
"Well, then let's go," she said.
It was still early, because Kaya forced me to go earlier so we could be right in front of the stage.
When we got there, there were already lots of people, so we just stood there and waited. And trust me, this was the longest I had ever waited.
After hours, we were finally let in. Some fans started running, so Kaya grabbed my hand and ran as fast as she could. Believe it or not, we made it to the front row.
And then we waited again. More and more people entered the arena. I was getting more and more nervous.
Then the lights went down and the music started. My heart was beating too fast. Then they came out. I looked for Harry and immediately saw him. He was so cute. He danced around and sang with his heart and soul. Kaya laughed at the fact that I was now enjoying myself.

The concert went over pretty fast and even though it was great, I wasn't happy. Probably because I had expectations. What did I think? That Harry would recocgize me? That he would still like me? After everything I had done?
"Now, that was a great concert!" Kaya exclaimed.
It sure was, but I was still sad.
"We shouldn't have gone," I said.
"Sorry," Kaya said. "I shouldn't have ordered these tickets."
"It's just... He probably doesn't even care about me anymore," I replied.
"Don't say that, Scarlett. I'm sure, he does. Come on, you need some distraction. How about we go to a club? I saw one just around the corner."
I hated clubs, but distraction sounded really good.
Kaya and I walked to the club and went inside. I already regretted coming. All the sweating bodies on the dance floor were disgusting to me. "You wanna get a drink?" Kaya practically yelled.
I nodded. I pushed myself through the crowd. When I had finally made my way through, I looked around. I must've lost Kaya. Then I bumped into someone.
"I'm so sorry," the person said.
My heart stopped for a second. In front of me, stood no one else, but Harry Styles.
"Harry?" I said.
He looked at me confused, but then his face lit up. "Scar?"