I returned to my tiny West Village apartment as half a person with half a heart. I was broken within repair.
I spent my days under the covers of the bed I had once shared with Harry, listening to old Beatles records while I reminisced about the wonderful past year I had spent as Harry Styles' girlfriend.
He had been my first real love, and at the moment I felt like he would be the last too. Because how could I ever love someone as much as I had loved him?
And as if it wasn't hard enough being without Harry and living with a broken heart, I had to be without my best friends as well. I had left the One Direction world tour, and with it Niall, Liam, Louis and Zayn too. And all the other wonderful people that made up the One Direction band and crew.
It had been my dream to make it in the music industry and I had by all means fulfilled that dream. But it hadn't turned out as I had expected and I had found out the hard way that love and fame didn't belong in the same place.
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Love and Fame (Harry Styles)
FanfictionTalia Thompson is just a nineteen-year-old, independent singer/songwriter with one radio exposed song when One Directions' management contacts her with an offer of collaboration with the world famous boy band. She is quickly thrown into a world diff...
