February
It was mid February, and the boys and Harry were all in Manchester. I was going to visit them. Danielle and Eleanor would also be there. They had a signing and afew interviews today, but no performances until tomorrow.
Tommy and Emmaline had a small wedding the weekend before. It was in a small chapel with close friends and family, which is exactly what they wanted. It was small and elegant.
I got off the plane into manchester and Paul drove me to the hotel. It was almost eleven o'clock by the time I got up to the hotel room. I hugged Harry.
"I missed you so much, babe." He said.
"I missed you, too." We parted. "What are we doing tonight?" I asked.
"The club. Eleanor knows a place nearby that we can go to." I nodded.
"I'll go change." I put on a silver sequined dress that reached mid-thigh and then a pair of hot pink shoes. I spruced up my hair and swiped on a smokey eye. I smiled in the mirror, and went to get Harry, who led me out to the cab.
We got to the club to see all the other boys and the girls were already there. We started dacing, and it was a blast.
Around one am, I went to get a refill on my drink. I was waiting at the bar when I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned to see a very familiar face. It was Alex, an old boyfriend.
"Oh my god! Alex!" I hugged him.
"Hi Ali, good to see you, too."
"Why are you here?"
"I'm living here. I graduated from the University of Manchester and moved here to work as a publicity agent."
"Wow, that's amazing."
"Well, not as amazing as being Harry Styles' girlfriend!" I laughed.
"Oh! You heard?"
"Who hasn't heard? You're the IT couple."
"I doubt it."
"No, you are! My little sister is so obsessed with all of you. She framed an old picture of you two together." I laughed.
"You're kidding! Wow."
"No I'm not! Well, it's really great to see you. I hope he's treating you well."
"Ya, he really is. I love him."
"I know you do."
"really?" I looked at him.
"Yea. I see the way you look at him. You never looked at me like that. It doesn't matter, I swear. I'm happy that you're happy."
"Okay, thanks. It's really great to see you, too." I hugged him, and he left. I turned to see Harry. "Hi Harry. What's wrong?" He looked mad.
"Let's go. I want to go." I nodded and he took my hand. I saw that we were all leaving. We got back to the hotel, and Harry was not talking to me. I stopped him in the area in the middle of all our rooms. There was a big circular communal area, and then our private rooms were on the sides. I yelled to Harry, and the others stopped.
"HARRY! TALK TO ME! WHAT' S GOING ON?"
"Who was that guy you were talking to?" I could tell he was drunk.
"Who? Alex?"
"Alex? You know him? What are you cheating on me?"
"What?"
"Don't be stupid. I saw you flirting."
"Harry! How can you think that? I've been with you for five years! I love you!" He ddn't respond, so I began to walk back to our room.
