11th November 2017
I was let out of hospital at 11am this morning, with Niall and Louis by my side. Harry is busy getting ready for his show tonight on the XFactor. Which I'll be attending to support him.
It is now 6pm which means I have to go to the XFactor studios and meet up with Harry backstage."Will you be okay??" Niall asked softly, walking up to me as I put my suede thigh high boots on, I'm wearing a pair of black skinny jeans... a leather crop trop with a brown fur jacket.
I sighed and stood up, looking him in his eyes "stop treating me like I'm glass, I'm not gonna break.. you don't have to treat me like a baby" I frowned at him as I slid my phone in my back pocket of my skinny jeans.
His face twisted in confusion, his eyes washed over with hurt making me feel bad. But it had to be said."I just wanna look out for you, I don't want you doing anything stupid" he said softly.
I rolled my eyes "since I've woken up I haven't been on my social media.. I just got upset and did something stupid. It won't happen again, I've learned from my lesson" I tell him, almost scolding him, but I was the one who needed scolding.
He nodded understandably "yeah, I understand, I wasn't saying you'd try anything again. What I mean is.. don't you wanna relax?? You could stay home with me and I'd look out for you. Is it even safe for you to be going to the XFactor studios? You can watch his performance from home" Niall pleaded with his eyes burning.I widened my eyes "you're fucking unbelievable. I owe everything to Harry. He saved my life essentially. So yes, I will go and watch him perform live" I squint my eyes at Niall and walk towards my apartment door "l aren't letting him down, he's my bestfriend" I comment and opened the door "you of all people will not stop me" I snap walking out the apartment slamming the door behind me.
When I got to the XFactor studios the paparazzi was hurdled around the entrance and flashing at me.
"Anna what do you think about your big brothers arrest back in March of this year??" One asked making me mentally roll my eyes.
What do I think?? I think that people like you fucking caused it. That's what I think.
That question shocked me almost, I've not actually publicly been asked about Louis being arrested in LA at the airport after he was protecting Eleanor from the paparazzi and some crazy fans who attacked Eleanor."Excuse me," I said loudly, letting them know I want to get by.
"Are you here to support Harry, Anna??" One photographer asked.When I finally got to the door I opened it and slid in closing it behind me.
I was greeted by many people that I knew on the way backstage to go to Harry's room.
As I turned the corner to the dressing rooms I bump into someone's chest "woah!" He says and grabs my arm making sure I don't stumble back.
"I'm so sorry," I blink and look up at the man who I bumped into.
Ohhh. I know him. Well I don't know him personally, but I know his face. He's a contestant on this years XFactor "no, don't worry, it was my fault" he spoke up and let go of my arm gently.I smiled up at him.
"I'm Myles Stephenson, it's lovely to meet you.. i'm a big fan" he grinned holding out his hands.
"Nice to meet you too, Myles." I smiled back "thank you, I'm a fan of yours too!" I confessed.
Myles is in a boyband that auditioned on the XFactor. I haven't been watching the XFactor but I always see the videos pop up on twitter, Facebook and Instagram. I've seems a few contestants.. and in my opinion. Rak-su are the best because they're original and perform their own written songs. Which I love!His eyes brows raised "oh, you are??" He asked with a small smile.
"You and the boys are very talented" I inform him making him smile sheepishly. He looks a little nervous, like he's blushing.
"Thank you so much! That means so much coming from you"I laughed softly "it's not a problem"
"I should let you go.. it was lovely meeting you Anastasia!" He smiled and started to walk away from me but kept his eyes connected with mine "you too, Myles" I grinned and gave him a little wave.
He walked off and I carried on my journey to Harry's dressing room.
I knocked on the door and I heard him shout back "one second" then I heard him jogging for the door.. he opened it slightly and peaked out from behind the door, his face lit up when he saw me "oh it's only you, you can come in" he grinned and backed away from the door.
I scoffed and pushed it open myself and closed it behind me " 'only you'?? Nice way to treat someone you've known seven—" I turn back around to see him in only boxers. I laugh and shake my head "Harry styles why aren't you dressed??" I raised a brow."I'll get dressed soon, chill" he rolled his eyes at me playfully and pulled on a black t-shirt. I laugh shaking my head. I walk over to the couch and sit on it, sighing as my arse touches the leather couch.
"You okay?? You don't have to be here, you know?" He looked at me softly.
I smiled "Harry, you're my best friend. I want to support you."
He grinned and walked over to me, he sat down next to me and pulled me in for a hug. I hugged him back which resulted in him tightening his arms around me.
"I love you," he sighed into my hair "I'm so glad you're okay" he whispered.
"I love you too, thank you.." I said then looked at him "for saving my life"
He looked into my eyes, his eyes glistened "I'd do anything for you" he rubbed my arm, still keeping eye contact.My phone started ringing breaking our stare.
I sighed and pulled my phone out of my back pocket. I rolled my eyes and put it on silent when I realised it was Niall."Trouble in paradise??" Harry asked, I glanced up at him to see him looking down at my phone.
"You could say that.. well, it's not even that bad. He's just pissed me off" I stated.
Harry made a face then demanded I told him what was going on.
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