2014
london,england
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harry
It's been two years, two years already passed by, and I'm still processing everything that happpened after the X-Factor.
In a blur, we became popstars, celebrities, famous people known all over the world. Everything we received is truly a blessing and I just want to thank everyone for giving me, the lads, a chance to get this opportunity that we all grabbed a hold when we left the singing contest.
Speaking of blessings, there's one that I'm very greatful of getting. Seems weird but I'm glad that I peed on his shoes when we were young, in the X-Factor days.
It seems like fate really made us meet, who knew that I'll see him again and be in the same group with him. I even walked to the road of fame with him by my side.
He knew that I can make it, but what he don't know is I made it with him and my three best friends-slash-brothers.
He has some flaws, yes I admit that, but I know he's perfect for me. I'm no close to perfection too, but we're like two jigsaw puzzle pieces, we complete each other.
Concert rehearsal was okay until Paul pulled Louis to the backstage, maybe talk to him or something. But whatever it is, I can feel the worry building inside me.
“Can we take a break for half an hour?” I asked our choreographer and he pulled out his thinking face, probably estimating how long half an hour is. Then he nodded, I just nodded back, thanking him as I approach one of the seats next to Louis' fake-girlfriend, Eleanor.
Immediately, she offered me water, I smiled back at her before taking the water and sat next to her. “Tiring?” She asked, looking at the stage.
“Super.” I answered before drinking a bit “But it's worth it.”
Eleanor is a very nice girl, I remembered when I first met her, she was so nice to me and Louis, and as time goes by, I was sure that she has no intention to do anything that can break Lou and I's relationship.
She's actually Louis' bestfriend, nothing more.
“I'm sure I can't live in that kind of life.” She commented. “What do you mean?” I asked her.
She took a sip from her Starbucks before answering me “Being in the spotlight, waking up too early in the morning, flying everywhere, and getting followed by paps and fans everywhere.”
I nodded, understanding where she got it. The five of us actually got used to it after this past 4 years. But I remember the five of us back them, not used to these kind of things.
Back then, we are so sensitive, I even remember Niall crying while performing onstage because a fan told him that he should get out of the band, poor guy. Then the paps always following us anywhere with their blinding cameras and pushy attitude. Then some fans who basically began stalking us, maybe they're even better than the FBI itself!
Suddenly, a man I have never seen before approached Eleanor, she looked at him. “Management wanted to talk to you and Louis.” He said in his very deep voice.
She nodded to the guy before turning to me and sent me a small smile. Standing up, she started walking with the guy to the backstage.
I can feel worry inside me again, slowly filling me inside.
It's fine Harry. You've got nothing to worry about, maybe Management is just informing them about another fake date. Everything will be fine Styles, don't worry.
I continued repeating that on my mind, but after 10 minutes, I stood up, slowly heading to the backstage.
10 minutes! Setting up a fake date lasts for only 8 minutes! What happened to them?
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Secret Love Song » larry stylinson
Fanfic"after all these years, it's still your name that is carved in my heart" a song for two people who just wanted to be in each others' arms after all these years. [story with only three chapters]
