Broken|(Harry Styles)|

Chapter 4

~After a year~

~Cynnal's P.O.V.~

It's been a year,a year since me and Harry broke up,a year since Candice decided to show up again,and a year since my fame started. I didn't hear any news about Harry and how his X-Factor audition came up. Candice apologized to me when we met at Starbucks,and she's the reason I became famous. She said that she was sorry about what happened before,and to be fair,she showed the video of me singins to her manager(she's working for a management of some celebrities) and then her manager,Olive,said that I have the X-Factor to be a celebrity. And then it all happen,I've got a lot of guestings,tour,album,fans,etc. 

You could say that I'm as famous as Miley Cyrus,but I don't twerk........or maybe I should. Just kidding!!

"Okay.......yes.....sure.....that's great.......I'm sure it'll be awesome....yeah....Really?!They want to feature her?!.....I'm sure it will be a very big hit!!....yeah,I'll tell her....Okay,Bye" 

"What were you talking about?" I asked Candice as she turned her phone off. Things go back to normal between us,we become the bestfriends like we were again. And she was sincere when she apologized. She's now my tour manager,and she's really strict when it comes to business,since she's 4 years older than me.I'm 17 and she's 21.

"There is a really famous boyband and their manager wants you to be featured on their music video,they are really famous!like seriously,they've got alot of fans!and it will be a great opportunity for you" she told me while packing my clothes in the bag. We'll be moving in New York because my next tour and guestings will be there.

"Do I know them?" I hope its 5SOS!!

"She didn't said their names so I don't have a clue"

"Ahh!I hope it 5SOS!!" I goraned in my pillow,"Make sure they're hot"

" 'course they are!"

~*~

~Harry's P.O.V.~

"Make some noise London!!" The crowd cheered as Liam spoke on the microphone. There is only one last song before the concert ends. And we're already exhausted,but its worth it for our fans.

"Kay,here's our last song for tonight"

Said I'd never leave her 'cause her hands fit like my t-shirt,

Tounge tied over three words,cursed

Running over thoughts that make my feet hurt,

Bodies intertwined with her lips

Now she's feelin' solo since she went solo

Hole in the middle of my heart like a polo

And it's no joke to me

So can we do it all over again?

If you're pretending from the start like this,

With a tight grip,then my kiss,

Can mend your broken heart,

I might miss everything you said to me

And I can lend you broken parts,

That might fit,like this,

And I will give you all my heart,

So we can start it all over again

Can we take the same road,two days in the same clothes