broken {h.s}

002

harry's pov

"Harry! Did you break up with Taylor?"

"Who's your next target?"

"Are you back with Isabelle?"

I'm bombarded with questions yelled at me from reporters as I exit the restaurant later that afternoon.

The boys left earlier, but I decided to stay back to use the restroom, leaving the reporters to direct all questions on me only.

I took deep breaths after I heard the last question, getting into the Range Rover to see the rest of the lads.

"You guys excited for tonight?" Liam asks me I nod along with the other boys.

"Can't believe 's all sold out. That's crazy for us." Niall states and we agree.

As the vehicle makes it's way more towards the venue, I think more and more about the questions that were asked.

What if we were back together? I know everything in the last two years is all my fault.

I never really told her how proud I was of her bin the span of having her.

Sure, I said I was, but never embraced how proud of how far she had gotten in her career.

She's ever so talented and I will be the luckiest man on this earth if I were to get her back.

I don't want anyone else, but I don't deserve her from the pain I put her through.

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"Make some noise New York City!" Niall shouts for the third time tonight.

"It's so wild we're in Madison Square right now." Louis adds and Liam hums.

"Just watching our favorite artists here and being here tonight is a little crazy for us."

"Who wants to hear a joke?" I giggle while the boys run off to the bathroom.

The crowd screams and I smile, " Ahem!" I clear my throat. "Knock, knock!"

"Who's there?" The crowd yells in unison.

"A cow."

"A cow who?"

"No. A cow goes moo." The crowd begins to go wild and I walk along the catwalk.

I skim the crowd and one girl stands out to me.

"What in the world are you eating?" I ask the girl chomping on something.

She stops chewing with wide eyes and starts choking.

I didn't think that would happen.

She seems to get it under control and responds.

"Chips."

"She's eating chips! Now, what kind?" I sit on the edge of the stage and rest my chin in my palm, leaning my elbow on my knee.

"I don't know! Fûcking regular?" She laughs and I gasp.

I get up and walk to the main stage, "There's no need to curse! This is a family show!"

"You're right, Harold it is a family show." Niall says and runs back on stage.

I laugh and look towards the VIP box section to see my mum and sister along with the one and only Isabelle chatting it up.

I make eye contact with her and she stares right back. I hear my name being called and snap back into my performance.

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