2. The One

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Chapter 2.

Harry's P.O.V

"I won't let these little things slip out of my mouth, but if it's true, it's you, oh it's you they add up to, I'm in love with you, and all your little things"

As we finish we go backstage to change. As I go to my dressing room I just break down. This happens every time we sing "Little Things" I don't know why. Well I guess I do. I guess I just get upset, with all the rumours going around.

"Larry is real"

"Harry's Gay"

"Harry's a Manwhore"

Oh I'm Harry by the way. Yup, 1/5 of One Direction. I take out my phone and open twitter hoping it'll get my mind of things. Only I only see what I'm trying to avoid.

"Harry Styles is the worst singer ever"

"Harry is a disguising man whore"

"Did you guys see Harry and Louis tonight. #LarryIsReal

"Harry ruins One Direction"

This is all I see. There's always hate. But then I see that one in 10 comments that brings a smile to my face.

"Harry has a Beautiful voice, don't worry Harry, you'll find that special someone eventually. Just don't give up. Ily. Xx"

This immediately brings a smile to my face. I quickly follow her. It's those types of fans that I truly admire. But the others I'm truly disgusted with. I get it if you don't like our music, but Hating someone for no reason is simply horrible. There's no reason to hate me, I've done nothing wrong.

And the fact that I can't go out in public or even talk to my bestfriend, Louis because people think we're in a relationship just really upsets me. I guess this is why I get upset when we sing little things, because every single girl I've ever loved only showed interest in me for my fame and money.

And that I've never found the one. The one I can hold in my arms. Cuddle and watch movies with. The one I can call beautiful, every minute of the day. The one I can share passionate kisses with, the one I can hug forever. The one I can call "Mine"

But I guess I'll never find her.

I quickly get changed into a white T-Shirt and a Black blazer. Then go get the boys to go back on stage.

Alex's P.O.V (The Next Day)

I really don't want to get up, but I really need some coffee so I guess I'll take a walk to Starbucks. Yum.

I quickly get changed into a pair of jeans and simple crop top with the words "Forever Young" on it. I grab my converse and wallet and head outside. Gosh I need my coffee.

Harry's P.O.V (The same time)

I'm sitting in Starbucks with my mum and my sister,Gemma. Our last Concert for the tour was last night. I have to say I'm glad we get a break. I love my job but I missed home. We had a lot of catching up to do. I told them all about touring and Gemma told my all about college. I'm so proud of her, she's worked so hard. And then they asked the question I was hoping they wouldn't.

"How are you feeling?"

Truly. I'm not feeling anything. I'm really happy to be home, but I still feel empty inside.

"I'm "Fine" I said with a fake smile.

"We'll I've gotta get going, Jesse invited me over" Gemma said blushing.

Aww my older Sis has a crush.

"I better be going too, ill see you later" Anne said waving goodbye before walking out with Gemma. I simply pulled a fake smile and waved also.

And then once again I was faced with the loneliness. The good thing about being home is that I don't have to go out in disguise because everyone knows me. Holmes Chapel is a small town, it's small but cozy and it feels like home.

Why am I always so lonely. Why can't I find "the one"?

I thought I never would until I saw her.

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(A.N Thanks to those who are reading. Ik it's pretty bad. But I'm hoping more people will start to read it and I'm hoping it'll get better as I write. I'd also like to say that One Direction is beyond Perfect <3)

~EliciaTheSassySausage

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