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*Recap*
Everyone began walking, but I stopped in my tracks. Directly in front of us was a stage where five boys were standing, getting ready to peform.
I looked upa dn saw Harry staring directly at me.Our eyes locked and I looked into those familar emerald green eyes.
"Shit" I murmered.
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I stood in the aisle, unable to move. Thousands of cameras flashed in my face and reporters were all calling my name. Jordyn turned around to look at me.
"Hey Syd, you coming?" She said, extending her hand. This gesture brought me back to earth and I took it and began walking with her. I took one last glance at Harry, who was talking to Louis very fast and nervously. I scrunched my eyebrows. Wonder what they're talking about.
The ceremony seemed to drag on and on and we jsut sat in the little section that was set aside for us and the performers.
Peformers...shit.
I sprung out of my seat and looked around the room. No sign of him.
"Are you okay?" Jordyn asked, a concerned look crossing her face.
"Uhm yeah." I forced an unconvincing smile on my face and pretended to do something on my phone until she just shrugged it off and continued talking to Aly. I sighed.
Then the moment I had been dreading happened. The announcer announced One Direction and I braced myself for the pain that was about to come.
Liam started his solo with Forever Young and I placed my face in my hands. Harrys part came up and my tears choked my thoat. I looked to the side, hoping no one would notice the little panic attack I was having.
"Sydney, stop crying" I told myself over and over again. I got up and walked out of the room, ignoring the questioning glances the people gave me as I walked out.
I walked into the bathroom and looked in the mirror. i let a sob come out and then I clamped my lips shut. I wiped under my eyes and patted my eyes dry with a paper towel.
"Uhm.. are you okay?" A blonde girl in the doorway asked.
"Oh, uhm yeah sorry I just.. uhm, sorry" I said shakily wiping my face.
"It's fine." She said quickly. "Is it boy trouble" She asked with a knowing smile.
I gave a smile and half laughed, half cried. "What gve it away?" I asked looking int he mirror.
"Im Brittany" She said extending her hand towards me.
"Sydney" I said, taking it. The color drained from her face.
"Something wrong?" I asked, knitting my eyebrows.
"No, just uhm..sorry feel better" Se said quickly and walked out.
I stood there, looking at the place where she stood. Well, that was bizarre ( that how you spell it?).
I composed myself and walked out of the bathroom. I was walking towards the door when something big knocked into my.
"Oh god Im sorry" I said looking to the ground where the persons phone and cup of water were. I reached down to grap the phone and stood back up. I looked at the person I had bumped itno and took a step back. Harry stared back at me, looking just as shocked as I was.
"Sorry" I mumbled, handing him his phone and walking quicly into the room.
My mind raced. What the hell just happened?
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"So, Sydney, you are the womens all around gold medalist, not to mention all the other medals that you have one at these olympic games, how are you feeling right now?" The reporter asked me.
"Well, I just feel so amazing and blessed that I had the oppportunity to come here, Im just really grateful" I answered, smiling.
And we all know that you have had a past with Harry Styles, so I have to ask you, how do you feel about the wedding?" She asked, leaning closer towards me.
I was just about to ask her what she was talking about, but I was cut off by her calling over Harry and some girl to come talk to us. I felt my throat tighten and my hands start to sweat. Then the thought occured to me, whyt he hell are you avoiding him? He was the one that cheated on you!
This thought gave me some confidence and when him and the girl came over I stood there with my hand on my hip and a half smile on my face.
"So have you two met?" The reporter asked, gesturing to the girl that was hanging on Harrys arm.
When I looked at the girls face I realized it was Brittany, the girl who comforted me in the bathroom. My eyes widened.
"Uhm, Sydney, this is Brittany...my fiance"
(**AUTHORS INTERJECTION: SAAYY WHAAATTT!!!!!!!????)
It felt as if somebody had shot me in the chest. I think I may have even taken a step or two backwards.
"Will you please excuse me" I choked out before quickly walking away from the couple.
Couple. How could he be getting married!? We just broke up a couple weeks ago! Was I really that worthless to him?
I felt someone grab my arm and spin me around.
"Are you okay?" Harry asked, staring into my eyes.
"Yeah Im great. I love the fact that my ex boyfriend is engaged to some blode bimbo and forgot I even existed!!" I shouted.
"WELL, WHAT DID YOU WANT ME TO DO!? YOU TOLD ME TO FORGET ABOUT YOU!!"
"YES BUT I DIDN'T TELL YOU TO REPLACE ME!!" I screamed. This silenced him.
"I thought you hated me" He said quietly before walking back towards the crowd.
I stood there, awestruck at the events that just took place.
Did I still love Harry? Of course I don't, he cheated on me with Beth. But i never really let him explain that..ugh.
I trudged back up to my room and laid on the ground, like I always do when Im upset, and listened to every Taylor Swift song known to man.
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