Invisible

CHAPTER 10

CHAPTER 10

***Harry's POV***

After that girl spilled all my coffee over both of us, I was pissed all day, just like yesterday. The girl had said some pretty mean things to me, but i have heard worse. She had a problem with her behavior, she seamed pretty pissed. She was diffrent. Everybody treats me like 'Harry Styles'. This girl treats me like i'm a dickhead. Not that i like better being treatet like a dickhead, but that girl was just....... Something else.

I drank a little from what there was left from the coffee. It was still good. I was hoping that i would get my good mood back by waking up and get some coffee. But i didn't help.

I knew this popstar life was hard, maybe the boys were right. Maybe i should get a girlfriend, that i really loved, someone who could help me through this life.

Yeah, maybe.

I took my phone, ignored all the notifications I had, I dealed Michelle from last night's number.

I waited a while when the girl began to speak.

"Hi, it's Michelle" she said.

I didn't knew her but i guess i could learn more about her. She seemed sweet enough, but there wasn't the curiosity about her. I didn't question something about her, so i guess i wasn't intresstet. But again i guess i could be.

"Hi Michelle, it's Harry" i said cheeky.

I could hesr her breathing become heavy. Girls do that we too often when I even call them. I never thought I would say that, but in that way it's pretty hard to talk to girls. Or fans. 

I recognised the voice I was talking with. It wasn't my voice, it was Harry Styles's voice. But why did i care, no one seemed to do that anyway. I didn't knew why i called Michelle, i could have called so many else. It was just that anoying girl from before, I couldn't eve remeber her name, but she annoyed me a lot. She told me not to call Michelle. In the start i talked to this 'Michelle-girl' just because i was pissed at Niall for calling me a player, so i thought the girl he liked was that 'Michelle-girl'.

But when that other girl told me to stay away from Michelle, then I wanted to show that blonde girl that I could have whoever I wanted to have.

It was escpecially the blonde girl, who wanted to know that i could have whoever i wanted to have.

'Escpecially the blonde girl...'

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After an hour being together with Michelle, she had to go to her dad's birthday party. I guess she was pretty sweet, and all the other things guys love. She was very pretty, but i didn't think i liked her. There wasn't that extra thing about her. Not that I knew how it was being in love, I had never ben in love. Being in love i some very big words.

Maybe I should give Michelle an extra chance, I just didn't feel like going out with her... But then again I thought about the blonde girl, who told me that I shouldn't go out with Michelle. I could go out with the one i wanted to go out with. And Michelle liked me, I could tell. She was nervous being around me, and she wasn't herself around.

Everybody was nervous around me, because I was Harry Styles. The name Harry Styles say more about me, than being myself does. 

Nobody treated me like I was a normal guy, but I was a normal guy. I was just Harry, Just Harry.

I reached to my pocket to get my phone, i hadn't heard from the guys all day. Well i hadn't checked my phone in a while, so maybe it was my own fault.

I had a text from Zayn telling me to call him, Nial had texted me 3 times telling me to come to the private studio to meet someone who maybe could be the new one to warm up. another of his texts said that if i didn't come they would tell her that she got the job without me being there. The third text said that him and the boys all agreed that this girl was a really good performer so they told her she could get the job and she was thinking about it right now. Niall also wrote that I would love her. There it was again, the word LOVE.