Chapter 10

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Harry

I don't know what to feel. Out of the blue, Caroline showed up at my door yesterday to announce that she misses me and wants me back. It was the worse timing ever considering I was just about to tell Lani that I really fancied her. Just my luck, the feelings for Caroline came back while at the same time I still fancy Lani... a lot. As dumb as it sounds, I wrote down the pro's and con's of Caroline and Lani.

Caroline:

Pro's: I like older women... the good memories. I like her, that's all that matters. Right?

Con's: She's too old. The fans were horrible to her. She broke my heart. While everybody thinks I dumped her, she dumped me.. and the bad memories. 

Pro's: Her eye's, her laugh, her beautiful voice. Attractive American accent. Down to Earth. I forget that I'm in a boy band. I'm comfortable.

Con's: I still like Caroline..

Lani has more pro's. Caroline has more con's. Why am I still not over Caroline though? What to do.

Lani

"Excuse me Sir, can you please turn this up?" I ask the cab driver. The song was mine. Everything was so wrong. The lyrics were off to the point where it made no sense. And the best part? At the end of the song, the radio guy says some girl wrote the song. He didn't say my name, but some other girls.

"That dick," I say under my breath. The cab driver looks back at me and tilts his sunglasses. "Not you, sir," I say. How awkward.

I get out of the car and slam the door behind me. I didn't do it intentionally to make the driver mad, I did it because I was mad. I got no credit for the song I came up with! What the actuall hell? I walk off away from the car as it drives off. I didn't bother going to my place. Instead I walk pass it and end up barging into to Harry's flat. I needed some one to talk to. I could've just called up Jaz, but honestly Id rather talk to Harry. He's just so... I don't even know.

"Um hi?" Harry says. I stomp over to his couch and flop myself down. Harry scoots himself closer to me. "What's wrong?" He asks. "I heard my song on the radio today."

"Shouldn't be an awesome thing?"

"No, because I didn't even get credit for it."

I whip out my phone and start dialing my agents number while Harry goes, "What?!"

"Hello?" My so called agent says. "I quit. You're an ass hole. Buh-bye shit head!" And with that I hang up. I sigh and burry my face in my palms. "What am I going to do?" I moan. I feel an arm on my back as I hunch over. "It's okay. It's not the end. So you had one mistake, its not the end," He says. I'm so disappointet I could cry. But I wont.  I don't know why I came to Harry, a successful music artist, when I'm bumbed about this. I just feel like crap. "Thank's Harry, but I think I'm just gonna go home. I'll see you later," I say and get up.

Harry

Lani had left. I felt bad enough already that I was two timing her. Well, not really two timing. I just like her and Caroline, but Lani doesn't know I like her.

I reach in my pocket for my phone.

"Hello!" Simon voice says. "Can you do me a favor?" I ask.

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Okay, one I'm sorry for not updating anything lately. I was on vacation.. two, I'm sorry for a crappy chapter. I hope you enjoyed anyways :) VOTE FAN COMMENT love ya xx 

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