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One Year Later

Leah's Pov

"Leah, I need you to decide what label do you want to be on, so you can release your new album. "My manager demanded.

"Okay, fine but I want the Syco Records contract. "I huffed.

"Okay fine, but make sure you're really a 100% sure with you're decisions and let me asked you this question why out of all the record company that has been offered to you, why did you choose Syco even though there are much better than that label? Like Columbia Records. "He adds.

I just frown at him.

"Oh, let me guess this is your revenge for your ex, isn't it?" He half laughs.

I just rolled my eyes at him.

"See, I am right! But you need to move on, babe. You can't live like this forever. "He reminds.

I snorted.

You can't tell me what to do bitch!

Well as you see after Harry tossed me aside, I decided to use my own talent to show him what's his been missing and also for a revenge.

I seek for Revenge!

Do you have any idea what I have been through after what he did? And how I become FAMOUS?

🔶🔷🔶🔷Flashback 🔶🔷🔶🔷

After Harry kicked me out of our shared apartment.

I was left homeless in the middle of the dark alley. I didn't know where to go.

I don't have any relatives here in London because I'm originally from Norway and I've got no friends, I mean I have friends but obviously they are all Harry's friends too and I don't want to ask for help to any of them because I know as long as they are related to Harry I would end up back to him, again.

I need to teach him a lesson.

He needs to learn from his mistakes.

After I gave up everything for him, he gave me nothing instead I am here in this dark alley, shivering from the cold airy night, homeless. I sat on the ground hugging my knees, hoping that it could help me produce a heat so I won't freeze to death.

My mouth suddenly started to hum a song until I didn't even noticed that I am singing all along.

I pour all my heart out, hoping that atleast it could decrease the pain that I am feeling inside.

Singing is sort of my therapy when I am not feeling good or depressed and sometimes hapoy, so I mostly sing when I am sad. I let my mouth sing its own lyrics, to let all the pain go.

(let's just pretend that Leah wrote this song instead of the Little Mix)

I am the diamond you left in the dust

I am the future you lost in the past

Seems like I never compared