he was so mean [harry styles] *sequel*

"Making Pals"

Harry's POV:

"Nice performance lads," I muttered, wiping a thin layer of sweat from my forehead and long curly bangs.

Louis nodded and smiled. "One of our best ones."

Over the past month, we have become much closer.

We had come up with a name for our band, One Direction, which I had come up with on the fly. I thought it was a fitting name, in terms of symbolic meaning.

We walked back into the green room in the back of the theater. I threw my shoes off and slung my body onto the couch.

"So Simon says we should start doing something to get more involved with any of our fans," Niall said, flopping onto a worn out chair in the corner of the room.

"And what would that mean?" Zayn asked, grabbing a drink from the cooler and sitiing down on the other chair.

"We could write a book!" Louis exclaimed.

I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, a book that only our mothers would read."

He sighed and sat on the floor, leaving Liam to be the only one standing.

Liam looked us over as if we were being childish and not thinking hard enough.

"Maybe we could do a meet and greet?" I suggested, getting automatically turned down.

"No, that wouldn't work." Liam started. "But I think I know what might."

"That would be?" Niall asked.

Liam threw his hands up. "We make videos."

I raised an eyebrow. "Explain more."

He started pacing as this thought seemingly erupted in his mind.

"We make videos about what we are doing on the X-Factor, and we post them on YouTube. We could make them funny and it would totally make people like us more."

I saw a smile creep up onto Niall's face.

"Yes!" He hollered, slapping Liam's hand in a high five.

I clapped my hands together and sat up.

"I like that idea." I said, grinning. "What about all of you?"

All of them nodded. "So when should we get started?" Zayn asked.

I stood up and walked towards the door.

"Now."

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After recording a quick video, which I can't lie was plenty of fun, I headed out quickly saying a fast goodbye.

I pulled out my phone and saw I had three missed calls from Victoria.

I was furious. Did she honestly think she was going to make me feel sorry for her after what she did to me?

I stopped by a McDonalds and grabbed a hamburger, noticing my stomach growling.

After calling Cassia earlier was a complete flop, I realized that I had no idea what to do.

I had passed by her house earlier, and still, no cars were in the driveway.

I felt lost, like no one was there for me.

Victoria had completely left me for Luke, Olivia was still off with Louis, and I was left with no one.

As I walked back to my car, I noticed a familiar, slender figure walking on the sidewalk.

"Gigi?" I asked, hoping I wasn't mistaken.

The unknown girl whipped around, revealing her familiar face.

Her face lit up. "Harry!"

She jogged over towards me and gave me a high five.

"Long time no see," she commented.

"Yeah," I smiled.

She tightened her brown ponytail.

"I was just about to grab some lunch. Wanna join me?" She asked.

I hesitated, knowing that I had just eaten a hamburger less than a minute ago.

"Sure," I replied, surprising myself.

She grinned again. "Ok! Do you mind if we walk? We're not so far away."

I took one last glance at my car and nodded my head.

"Yeah, let's go."

She grabbed my hand and pulled me away.

"So what's up with you?" I asked, putting my hands in my pockets.

"Nothing much, I was wondering," she said, pausing. "How's Louis doing?"

My heart stopped. What if she didn't know about Louis and Olivia?

"You do know he's dating someone, right?"

Her eyes widened and you could see her physically shrink.

"Uh, yeah, um, who is he...dating?"

I gulped. "Olivia, if you really wanted to know."

She swallowed hard and nodded.

"Good. I'm glad he's happy."

We walked for a couple of minutes in silence.

I peered over at her.

Her brown eyes were watering and her arms were trembling.

I stopped walking and she stopped too.

"Louis cares a lot about you, Gigi." I paused before I said this.

"He loved you."

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I AM THE MOST AWFUL PERSON ALIVE.

I am sooooooooo sorry! I promised an update a week ago, I think, and now I updated with something crappy.

I'm so sorry, and I PROMISE I will start to update a lot more, I just need to get to a part in the storyline when I really enjoy writing.

QOTD: What do you think Gigi's feeling right now?