Ride. [Harry Styles/Punk]

Chapter Nineteen.

Harry's POV

The song ended and I climbed back on stage. I grabbed the boys' waists and we bowed. Everyone was clapping and cheering. It felt so great to feel their support. We walked through the curtains. "Thanks boys for doing this for me." I said to them and hugged all of them. Louis was last and he whispered something in my ear. "Look behind you." I let go of him and turned around. 

Destiny was standing there, tears streaming down her face and a huge smile on her face. I ran to her and she jumped into my arms. I hugged her tight. "Thank you so much Harry." She cried out. She sounded so happy. A smile disappeared onto my face. If she's happy, I'm happy. "No problem Des. I love you so much." I stared into her eyes. "I love you too." He lips connected with mine and the boys started to whistle. I chuckled and put her back on the ground. 

We met up with Tara, Cara and Jai in the bakery next to our school. They were sat at a table in the back. We waved to them to show them we're here. They smiled. We walked over to them and noticed a strange man at their table. Which I hadn't noticed before. We sat down at the table and ordered some tea and cake. Then I turned to the man. 

"Sorry, but can I ask you who you are?" Good work Styles. Not rude at all. "My name is Simon Cowell. I work for SYCO producers and I saw your performance there boys. You were pretty damn good." "Why thank you." Liam said. He's always polite. "So I thought, maybe I could help you a bit to get famous, if you guys want it of course." He said. My mouth fell open. I stared at him. I was about to say something when I noticed Destiny walk away. "Uhm, excuse me but I have to check up on my girlfriend." Simon nodded and I ran after Destiny. 

"Baby, what's wrong?" I asked her as I finally got next to her. She's pretty fast. She just shook her head. "It's nothing." We were in front of the school and I sat down on a bench and put her on my lap. "You can tell me everything, you know that right?" She nodded. Then she bursted out in tears. "I'm s-sorry." She cried out. I just hugged her tight. "Sssh baby, it's okay. I'm here now. You want to tell me what's wrong?" 

"I'm scared." She said after a few minutes. "Scared of what, love?" I shot her a confused look. Her eyes were still red and pluffy. "I'm scared you'll forget about me when you get famous. You will be and amazing singer, with the boys of course, and you'll tour all around the world and I have to stay here and you'll forget about me." I pecked her cheek. "I could never forget about you. Even if I'll get a million of girl at my feet, you still will be the only one for me. And if I'll tour, I want you with me."

She smiled. "Thank you so much Harry, I don't know why I deserve all this. But thank you." She kissed my lips softly. "Any time babe." We got up and walked back to the bakery. Hand in hand. I smiled at our intertwined fingers. They fitted like puzzle pieces. We got back at the bakery and they were still there. "You're back!" They said and we just nodded. We sat down on our chairs, not letting go of each other's hands. 

"So Harry, all the other boys agreed. What's your choice?" Simon asked me. "I'm in, on one condition." They shot me a confused look. "No matter where we go, like on tour or stuff. Destiny can come with us. I'm not leaving her behind." I said. The boys mouths hang open. I just shrugged my shoulders. "Sure, she can come." I jumped up and kissed her passionately. Maybe my life would go into the right direction for once.