SCARLETT POV
i put on my grey trackies and hoodie and went straight to the studio, put on the music and let my feet do as they pleased.

This was my way of escaping, put on my pointes, or even bare foot sometimes and I just go with the flow.

I did a leap into a pirouette, then a pilè and the splits.

I just danced away.

HARRY P O. V
I read her tweet, I love my fans but they go to far. It's not nessicary to send her hate! God! I watched her go into the studio and I followed. It's not stalking..it's showing an interest.. Kinda.

She pressed play and let loose. she didn't notice me walk In slide down the mirror and watch her. When she landed in the splits she turned her head and saw me.

"What are you doing?" She stood up with her arms folded.
"Watching? Your so good!"
"Cut the crap Styles why are you here?"
"To apologise.."
"Kay"
thats all she said Kay...

She grabbed her bag and walked out I followed her quickly,
" wait Scarlett!"
"No stop! I can't be seen with you! You could ruin my career! God I have enough hate blowing up my twitter telling me to kill myself I don't need more!" She said it quietly.. Is rather she shouted...