(Hardee's POV)
"HARRY?! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" I yelled, staring to cry. Luckily Noelle wasn't with me.
He was making out with a girl.
"Hardee! It's not what it looks like, I promise!" he said.
"REALLY?! IT LOOKS LIKE MY BOYFRIEND IS MAKING OUT WITH SOME GIRL!" I screamed.
"HARDEE! I WOULD NEVER DO THIS TO YOU!" He said back.
I wanted to leave. I never wanted to see this jerk again. But I couldn't leave. Noelle loves One Direction, so I couldn't do this to her.
I stormed out of the room. I had to go to the bathroom to fix my makeup. I can't let Noelle see that I cried.
(an hour later)
We had front row seats to the concert they were about to come out, and Noelle was extremley excited.
I couldn't care less what Harry did. He was such a jerk and I don't ever want to lay my eyes on him again.
He can have a better life without him.
Noelle was having an amazing time. She absolutely loves the boys, and she was so happy when I told her Harry was my boyfriend.
When they started singing 'Strong', Harry was only looking at me. Only me. Is he trying to show me something?
