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I sat in the bathroom staring at myself. I knew exactly who I was going to choose...right? I closed my eyes and sat on the toilet. This was horrible. Emily had been so rotten to me, but how did I really know that happened? Zayn never had liked Emily, so maybe he was just lying to me. I hated doing this to girls.
"Harry? You've been in there for a while. You okay?" I heard Niall ask and I opened the door.
"I'm fine Niall," I replied with a slight smile.
"If you want my input, I choose Christina," he whispered and I hid my anger that was building.
"Thank you, I'll keep that in mind when I'm choosing," I replied rolling my eyes. Tonight was going to be a long night. One girl was going to be left heartbroken tonight and I had no control over it. Maybe I just wouldn't choose. Maybe I'd just go back to being the flirt and not having a girl to tie me down. I moaned and collapsed on the couch. I saw Christina in the kitchen and she smiled slightly.
"Do you want some tea? I'm making some for Louis," she spoke softly and I couldn't help but smile. I was really attracted to her.
"I'd love some, thanks," I whispered walking over to her.
"I just wanted to tell you Harry, I don't care if you choose Emily, I won't blame you," she spoke handing me the cup of tea. She kissed my cheek and left. Why was she so perfect?
*********Christina's POV*********
I gave Louis his tea and he smiled.
"Thank you Christina, what a saint," he winked as I left. I went in the bathroom and changed quickly. I wanted to have fun at the concert tonight regardless of who Harry chose.
"I wanted to wish you luck," Emily hissed in my ear as she passed.
"You too bitch," I winked grabbing my straightener and doing my hair quickly. Harry passed by and grinned.
"You look lovely," he whispered as he kissed my cheek quickly. I couldn't help but blush.
"Thank you Harry," I giggled as he left. I took a deep breath and finished my hair. I looked good, but then I saw Emily pass by. She looked really good. She smirked at me as she passed and sat on the couch.
"Well, I will see you both at the concert tonight then," Harry spoke to both of us with a nod. We nodded as the boys left to go into the venue. I sighed and sat on the couch. Did I really want my heart broken in front of thousands of girls? I'd never live that one down. I shook it off. It didn't matter. I wanted to enjoy myself and that was exactly what I was going to do. Emily and I got in the van and we were driven to the concert. We were taken to the front row and I felt like I was just a mere fan again seeing my idols and never knowing any of them.
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FanfictionHarry Styles is known as the flirt of the band One Direction, which is the most likely the reason he never held a serious relationship. The boys are traveling the US doing their concerts and books signings when Harry spots a beautiful girl. He can't...