last part :-(
but it's cute :--)"How was the interview?" I asked as the boys entered the living room.
"Didn't you watch it?" Niall asked, eating out of a bag of chips that I had bought. I pouted, knowing he'd finish the bag and I'd have to go out and buy more.
"No, it's playing in a few minutes. Come and watch," I replied, patting the seat beside me.
He nodded and sat next to me whereas the rest of the boys were talking about football in the kitchen. I laid my head on his shoulder, and watched as the interview started.
It consisted of regularly asked questions- how family was, drama in the fandom, and then moved on to Harry's love life, which caused me to sit up.
"So Harry, you have a special girl in your life?" Some lady asked him.
He nodded, "Yes, I do. And I need to learn to appreciate her more. I've been a terrible boyfriend to her lately."
"How did Taylor react to it? Did she ask for a break? Is that why you guys aren't hanging out anymore?"
I see Harry make eye-contact with someone backstage, who I'm assuming is management.
I hear footsteps entering the living room and I know it's Harry, because I can hear the other boys talking in the kitchen.
I bit my lip, waiting to see what Harry would say next. He shook his head, "No, it's not Taylor. It's another girl. She's the love of my life, and I broke her heart just because management wanted me to date Taylor for the AMA's."
I held in a breath, covering my mouth.
"Who is this girl?" The lady asks.
"Melissa. We've been together for two years, and no one knew about her and I, except the boys. She's amazing, and sweet and she stole my heart the first time we met. I love her so much I can't even explain, and I felt her heart break when I chose to fake date Taylor. Melissa, if you're watching this, babygirl I love you so much. I'm so so so sorry for how I treated you, and I hope you can give me another chance." Harry ran his hand through his hair and nodded as if to say, "I'm done,"
The lady aw'ed along with the crowd and they moved onto asking the other boys the same question.
I let silent tears flow down my face as Harry walked around the couch to face me and Niall got up and left. I jumped into his arms, "I love you, you're so adorable and I forgive you."
He grinned, "I don't even care that you just basically called me cute, because you forgive me. Aw, baby, I miss this. And can I just say, you looked like goddess during your performance. All thanks to me, " He teased.
I squished his cheeks and kissed his nose, "All thanks to you."