Wrong (Harry Styles/Marcel)

Chapter 12

Danielle's POV.

Harry's band which is now called One Direction has been gaining popularity and has made it really well, today they are choosing the two finalists, And if I'm honest I am really nervous. I haven't been able to watch some of their performances but the ones I've watched are really good and I really think they should make their way to the finals.

I was turning the tv on when again I received another message from the person that has been blackmailing me, well actually the last time he/she texted me was the day Harry got disqualified, so I almost forgot about it until now.

"I told you this wasn't over... All I ask is for you to break-up with Harry in this exact moment or his cutie boy band would be disqualified today... You have 3 minutes" I'm getting really scared with this texts, I wander who is sending them... The only thing I thought of doing was quickly calling Louis, he'll tell me what to do. I called but no one answered. Shit I forgot he is in the stage right now...

I don't know what to do.

It took me a few minutes of hard thinking but I finally decided to break-up with Harry and then we can maybe get back together. Just because of the plan...

I was dialing his number when I heard the presenter say:

"And now in a particular order the first act that made it to the next stage of the final is... Matt" fuck fuck I'm to late! Shit.

"The second act still on the finals is..." "Please, please!" I begged god in a low tone only I could hear

"Rebecca" damn it! Its all my fucking fault. I turned the tv off, because I wouldn't be able to see their faces without feeling fucking guilty.

I tried to take a nap to relax a little, but it didn't really worked 'cause I waked up twenty minutes later with four miss calls from Harry. Wow he needed me and I was sleeping great! What an amazing girlfriend I am(note the sarcasm). I quickly called him.

"Hey Harry" I said slowly and with a sleepy tone.

"Danielle you are not gonna believe this!" He excitedly said which surprise me a lot.

"What?"

"Well we were disqualified but when we were exiting there were about thousands of girls waiting for us and screaming our names" he said but I barely understand with all the noisy girls screaming on the other line.

"That's so great!" I said happily.

"Yeah but I'm gonna miss you"

"What do you mean?"

"Well we are going to start a career as a boy band and I'm probably not going back to school or to Cheshire"

"But?!"

"I'm sorry but I have to go" who does he thinks he is!

"No you have not!" I angrily yelled.

"What's the matter babe" I'm not really sure why but all those words make me angrier.

"Don't you dare call me babe... I've been like crying for your disqualification and now you are telling me you don't have time for me!" I kind of lied but I'm really mad and I'm not that sure why.

"What's wrong with you! You are always yelling at me and bossing me around. Not everything I do is wrong okay? You also make mistakes!!" He yelled back.

"You are the biggest asshole I've..."

"Then what the fuck do you expect from me, this is who I am and you were the one desperate to be my girlfriend" he interrupted.