Instagram//H.S. x B.P.

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A month after the incident.

"Gigi," Julianna groaned into the phone.

The other model had been trying to get Julianna to get in touch with Harry. The girl knew how much he meant to the brunette and just wanted her to be happy again. But Julianna was afraid of being rejected. She knew how much she screwed up and didn't want to hurt him again. He had been the first one who showed any sort of appreciation and tenderness.

In all honesty, Julianna was heartbroken when she saw the picture of her and Francisco. She had no memory of that night and wished it never happened. Julianna just had to be drunk, someone just had to take the damn picture and Harry just had to mean so much to her. And now he wasn't in her life anymore.

A few days after the picture was released, Julianna tried texting Harry but all he did was ignore her.

Just like Julianna, he was broken as well. He kept telling himself that they weren't even official. She was just someone he fancied with all his being, so he shouldn't feel this hurt about it.

Harry was afraid to ask for something more between him because like she, he was afraid of rejection. But the two were stuck in the middle since neither of them wanted to be the one to ask.

So now here they were, contemplating whether or not they should text one another. While their friends tried convincing them to do it. They were tired of the couple mopping around; heartbroken. Their friends all knew that Julianna did not mean for the kiss to happen. All of them knew she pretty much loved the boy and wanted to be nothing but the best for him.

Julianna was really Harry's biggest fan. He didn't know it but she went to all of his concerts that played near her, no matter where it was. Since she traveled a lot for modeling, it was a perfect way to support him. She never got tired of hearing his raspy voice and perfect laugh as well as listening to him sing and seeing him smile. It was obvious how much he adored his fans and Julianna loved that about him.

Gigi had talked enough courage into Julianna to ask one of the boys for the hotel Harry was staying at. Harry was still in Los Angeles and Julianna would be leaving to Paris soon. So now was her one chance to get him back. She didn't know if it'd work but she would try anything at this point.

Five minutes away from the hotel, Louis texted Julianna saying Harry was at the bar. Harry had been drinking for a while to try and get Julianna off his mind. However, no alcohol could possibly help his hurt. Julianna was always in the back of his head.

Julianna walked into the bar and saw a heap of curly brown hair. She smiled lightly to herself but soon it fell when a blonde came up to him, her hand on his shoulder. Juli watched as Harry shook his head and the blonde scoffed and walked out the bars door.

Taking a deep breathe, she made her way over.

"Is this seat taken?" She asked.

Harry picked his head up and his eyes instantly went wide. He was more than happy to see her but didn't want to show that. He shook his head and Julianna sat on the stool.

"What would you like to drink?"

"Tequila, on the rocks please," Julianna said to the middle-aged man behind the bar.

Harry twirled the straw in his drink, not saying a word. They sat in an awkward silence until Julianna broke it.

"I want you to just listen to me Harry. You don't have to say anything, just listen, please," Julianna said, looking down at her drink and swirling the straw as well. They were both so much alike and had absolutely no idea, but everyone else noticed it.

"The night at the party Fransisco had given me shot after shot and I just kept drinking. I had heard that you were with some girl in Germany and it really hurt me. Yes I should have asked you before believing a rumor. However I didn't and it was stupid of me," Julianna said, a tear falling down her face.

Harry's heart broke in two, watching her as she looked at her hands. She had no clue that he was staring at her as she talked.

When he didn't say anything she continued, "You mean the world to me Harry and I can't forgive myself. I never get drunk like that and I certainly don't go around kissing guys. It's obvious that we don't have enough courage to be something more than friends. So that's why I'm going to be the one to say something about it. You don't have to forgive me, you can tell me to go away if you want. I won't ever bother you again," Tears were streaming down her face at this point and she got up to leave. Before she could walk away Harry pulled her back to him and connected their lips. The kiss caused sparks to burst in their stomachs, this was what the have been waiting for, what everyone has been.

Cheering erupted behind them and they pulled apart to see their friends clapping and crying. Gigi and Stella were hugging each other, jumping up and down and the other 4 boys smiled.

Harry and Julianna smiled and wrapped their arms around one another. Soon 6 more pairs of arms joined them and they all laughed together.

As they pulled away Julianna said, "Oh and Harry. I'm leaving for Paris and you're coming with me," She smiled brightly.

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such a cheesy ending but i love it
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