My Two Best Friends

Chapter 2

*December 14, 2010*
Harry's Pov

"I know mum. I love you too" I hang up before she begins another one of her rants about me going back home to school. I just can't leave the boys. We've all been staying at this lame hotel for the last two days wondering where it all went wrong. I walk out from the bathroom and observe the scene that hasn't changed in the past two days. Zayn on the couch with a beanie on. Liam sat on the floor with his knees to his chest and his head low. Niall sprawled out on one of the beds and Louis on the other. It's funny how we worked so hard for it all to end. It's all my fault, my notes and breaths were off. They should've preformed without me. Before another reason to blame myself for loosing can cross my mind I feel someone wipe at the tear that is rolling down my cheek. I hadn't even realized I was crying until Louis tells me himself.
"Don't cry bud, maybe things just weren't meant to be" Louis offers a smile and pulls me to sit on the couch with Zayn. "Lads. We can't give up now. We've come all this way to what? Throw it all away?" He pauses for a second and Niall joins us sitting against the wall opposite from us. "He's right." Liam says surprising us all. He took it the hardest, being that it's his second time losing the X Factor. "You guys came all this way for fun while I actually came to win. You guys just came to drag me down!" Liam yells making Zayn jump up to his feet. "Shut your mouth Liam, just because you've already auditioned once doesn't make you any better than the rest of us!" Zayn argues back. They keep bickering and I don't notice I've been dozed off until Louis whispers, "It's not your fault don't cry" and I'm so done. I'm done with these boys, with this band, with X Factor, and with music. And it isn't until I hear Niall repeatedly telling me 'no' that I realize I had said my thoughts out loud. The whole scene is very chaotic and I just want to go home. I'm already dialing my mum's number when Zayn yells from the couch "Simons calling! Simons calling!" I wonder what he could possibly want, I mean he did help us get far, but not far enough.
"Really" "No way!" "Okay hold on" "Yeah the boys're all here" "Okay. Bye!" Are all I can make out from his conversation with Simon. "Lads get dressed fast, we have some people Simon would like for us to meet down in the lobby." Zayn practically yells running off to his luggage. The rest of us stand frozen not sure what Simon wants us down for. "Hurry up or I'm heading out on my own" Zayn chuckles already dressed into a new outfit. I quickly rummage through my clothes until I find something presentable and head into the bathroom with Niall. "Don't give up everything Harry" Niall tells me while fixing his blonde hair. After Zayn practically pulling us all to the elevator we head to the lobby where were greeted by not a couple of people, but about 50 girls screamin' their heads off. "Boys, I knew there was something special about you. And these girls right here are proof." Simon begins but I doze off looking into the mob of girls trying to get by the security Simon brought. They're all around 15, yet seem to have the strength of gorillas because they all come charging toward us, all asking for autographs and pictures. This is so overwhelming. Before I register what is happening, Zayn is pulling me by my sleeve to the elevator where Simon is waiting with the rest of the boys. "What do you say" Simon asks and I realize I had once again dozed off. "Well "One Direction" Simon says, "how would you like to sign a record label with me at Syco" he smiles making us all jump and yell almost breaking the elevator in the process. "Yes!" We all yell only leading to Simon chuckling. "Alright we will get all the paperwork done later on tonight for now pack your bags boys because One Directions back!"
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Sorry this is so short. I decided I would write today since I have nothing else to do. In case any of you are confused, this is a flash back to *2010* that Harry had. And of course I made it up. Please share my story with your fiends.

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