big hit // h.s.

i storm into the room, intent on slamming the door to the hotel room on harry's face. "get the hell away from me!" i growl as i hear him casually walking in.

"why, doll?" i hear the smirk in his voice as i shove clothes into my duffel bag. my eyes snap up to him, enraged.

"you have made my life a living hell since i joined this tour and didn't fall to my knees at the mere thought of you! i don't understand, harry! if you didn't want me here, you should have said so when the band voted for me to open for you guys. so, why are you acting like you own me?!" my breathing quickens in anger. a darkness clouds his eyes as he storms up to me. he towers over me like he always does, looking down at me, expecting for me to cower. i stand my ground, defiantly, glaring. his closeness clouds my judgment as i search his eyes for an answer.

"i don't want to see him on you again," he mutters just quiet enough that i barely hear him. he still has that glint in his eyes, but his words confuse me.

"what?" i ask, flaring my nostrils.

"i said, i don't want to see him on you again," he says louder, his hand comes up to the spot where niall had given me the hickey, his fingers brushing it.

i laugh in disbelief, shaking my head as i shoulder past him with my duffel bag on my shoulder, "you don't decide that you have possession when you take a girl to your dressing room after every show. now fuck off." i flip him off as i leave the hotel room, tears streaming down my face in anger.

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avalon olivia king, more known by her stage name olivia king has always dreamed of making it big. she performs at the same nightclub whenever she can in hopes of being discovered. she gets lucky when the biggest boyband in the world watches her perform one night...