People come and go. They grow up and grow apart. What you think will last forever sometimes doesn't. That's why people are afraid of commitment and most specially, falling in love. Not because love didn't last long doesn't mean it wasn't real and true. Maybe its the wrong place at the wrong time.
Scotland Cambridge has dedicated her life to producing music for other artists and eventually doesn't get any credit for that. After winning X Factor the year before One Direction was found, she was never seen in any huge stages anymore. She lurks behind the recording room, on the strings, on the keys and on her notebook.
"There's like an invisible string connected to each of them. I don't know. I'm not like a psychic or anything like that but I knew they have a great fututre ahead of them. Simon and I decided to group them and they haven't let us down. From now on, I'll be working with them as a songwriter." I smiled to the camera.
The interview just finished and I could finally breathe. Harry invited me over his flat, I bet he wants me to clean the whole place up. Being bestfriends with the person you love can be the suckiest thing that could ever happen to your life.
I didn't bother change clothes since I'm just going to stay there. Harry and I met after they were eliminated in the X-Factor. Simon and I had dinner with the boys. I was glad that they got along quite well and is starting to stir up a crowd.
He was a huge flirt and has the attitude of a playboy. You need to be very careful with Harry. He tends to be overly sweet yet he only sees you as a friend. Its in his nature. But I still fell for it. I know him the best yet I wasn't able to resist falling in love.
"Open up Harry. Its your maid outside your door." I knocked heavily on his door. The door opened immediately and revealed a topless Harry with a huge smug smirk on his face.
"I knew you couldn't resist me." He wrapped his arms around my neck and pulled me into a hug. Even the scent of his sweat is great. Is he a God or something? My heart was beating loud as I was buried unto his chest.
"Yeah. Yeah. What am I here for?" I asked before I got drowned in his embrace.
"Let's go for a movie or something. Then lets eat dinner at a fancy restaurant. Then lets do all the things we always do." He said after he deeply thought of things.
"What? I'm not here to clean your room or anything?" I asked. What he just said made me think it was a date but I shook the thought off.
"Nope. Lets make the most of today. I'm leaving tomorrow, remember? Its our first ever concert in New York. If only I could ask you to come. I'm sad I couldn't spend New Year with my best friend but I'll be home the day after that, alright?"
"You know I'll miss you." I said then he gave me a kiss on my forehead. "I'm just going to get changed. Wait here. You don't want to come inside. Hehe." I agreed. I have some sort of OCD. I hate messy places.
"Well.. Well.. The songwriter and the singer. What do you expect? This will be tomorrow's headline. Harry Styles cheating on his rumoured girlfriend Taylor Swift." It was the same interviewer a while ago. Did they just follow me?
"We're just friends and Harry isn't dating Taylor, he said so himself." I said.
"Sorry but interviews are for later. Let's go Scotland." Harry stood between us. The interviewers said sorry and then left.
He'll be leaving for New York eh? I bet he'll find the love of his life there. Maybe I will never get to tell him how I really feel. I can't afford to make myself awkward around him especially now that he will be away for a week.
"I honestly think we should watch the revival of Carrie. Come on. Its Chloe Grace Moretz. She's my forever idol. So badass. So pretty." I said.
"All the things you're not. You're weird. Stubborn. Lazy. But you're the best girl in the world." He said with a huge smile. Don't say that Harry. Not when you only see me as friend and I see you as more than that. "I say we watch The Smurfs 2," he said as he pulled my hand to the ticket booth.
