The Promise

Chapter 20

-Melody-

He believes in magic. What does that mean? As I watched the car get further and further away, that statement filled my mind. I walked back into the X-Factor building, I just surrounded my entire thought process around that statement. Unlike most people, I believe in magic. Magic. What magic? This is going to keep me up tonight. When I got back to our room, Jesy, Leigh-Ann, and Jade were watching my favorite film, Snakes On a Plane. I sat down next to Jade, and sighed.

"Did something happen out there?" Jade asked.

"No, but I talked to Harry for the first time in a month. Only this time, it was in person."

"What happened?" Jesy asked, pausing the film.

"Well, he saw me, and then I saw him, and then we did the run and catch thingy like in films, we talked, he kissed my cheek a couple times, then he told me something weird, then he left."

"What did he say?" Leigh-Ann asked.

"Well, he said he was going to wait for me. I asked him why, and then he said, "Because. Unlike most people, I believe in magic." They all looked confused.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Jesy asked.

"Beats me. I guess he hopes that my feelings for him will magically return? That's my best guess."

"I don't know, maybe. Well, you look tired. You should go to sleep," Jade said. I nodded, and went into my room. I changed into one of Harry's old Ramones t-shirts, and a pair of shorts, and slid under the duvet.

-Harry-

"Come on Harry, try to have a little fun!" Niall slurred. After dinner, we dropped off Perrie, and went to a club. The boys were trying to get me to dance with someone, or talk to someone.

"Harry, it's just until Melody decides she loves you again!" Zayn said, a little tipsy himself.

"You don't have to if you don't want to," Liam said. Liam and I are the only ones not drinking. Me because I don't want to be here, Liam because, well...you all know. Right after that, a girl with white-blonde hair walked up.

"Hi, I'm Lynn."

"Hello, I'm Harry."

"Wanna dance?" I looked at Liam, and he looked a little iffy about her. He shrugged, and I turned back to Lynn.

"Sure." I stood up, and we went out to the dance floor. She almost immediately started grinding on me. We swayed to the rhythm of the music, and eventually, I started drinking. I started seeing flashes every so often, and eventually figured out it was the paps. We left, and then when we got back, I went straight to bed. When I woke up, there was someone else in the bed with me. I looked over, and saw Lynn. Shit. The events of the previous night hit me like a wave. The drinks, the dancing, the paps. The paps! Damn it Harry, how could you be so stupid?! Lynn woke up, and tried to kiss me.

"What the hell are you doing?" I shouted, sitting up.

"We're together. I'm gonna kiss you since we're together," she said. Together?

"Sorry, I just wanted to dance. I have a girlfriend, but she's in school, so she couldn't make it last night. Now get out of my bed please." She huffed, and pushed the duvet off.

"We're on magazines. People are going to think we're dating," she snapped. She slammed the door, and that made me aware of the pounding headache I had. I got up, and went to my bathroom. I took some asprin, and went out to the kitchen. The boys seemed a little quiet. Liam stepped up and handed me a magazine. On the front page was a picture of me with Lynn.

Teenage Heartthrob Harry Styles Seen With Lynn Garrison

Harry Styles was seen last night with model, Lynn Garrison. We have reason to believe that they have seen each other more than a couple of times, and wanted to go public. In the photo to your right, you have Mr. Styles and Ms. Garrison dancing at The Neon, a club in London. They were seen in corners several ti-

I threw the magazine in the bin, and held my head in my hands.

"At least she's a model," Zayn said, shrugging.

"I'm not dating her. She's not even my type. I never knew who she was. Besides, I'm waiting for Melody to remember her feelings."

"But what if she doesn't? It most certainly won't help if she saw that magazine." The magazine. I picked it up out of the bin, and looked at the name. Cosmopolitan. That's Melody's favorite magazine. This cannot end well.

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