----Cataleyas POV---- I was getting ready for the concert backstage. I came earlier than the boys did, regarding that i didnt want to see Harry. Im just gonna be mature and ignore his presents. I wore- http://www.polyvore.com/concert/set?id=83137582 .. I looked it the mirror one final time, i decided to take a picture and post it on innstagram and twitter. So i did. My phone buzzed with notification, just likes from fans, i guess. I just ignored it and put a final layer of lipgloss on, looking so zoomed in the mirror. "Hey, we haven't finished talking." I hear the fimiliar british accent from the door. There he was, Harry Styles, leaning on the door. Damn sneaky basturd. "Oh yeah, i forgot to add, period, end of discussion. Happy now?" I smirked and gave him a Get-Out glare. He chuckled and walked closer. "You're beautiful." He stops chuckling, he takes a strand of my hair and pushed it behind my ear. I was just lost in his eyes. I was floating in his green orbs. Fuck it. It was silent for awhile, we were just randonly staring at eachother. "Stop, stop." I say backing away from him. "No, i wont stop, not untill you give me the reason, the proper reason why you left." He says, his sexy raspy voice, with thar accent, damn. Catt! Wtf. Stop. "I ALREADY TOLD YOU!" I raise my voice "Well, i want an explination!" He answers. "Well there's you going out everynight, fucking girls on OUR, let merepeat, OUR couch, no sparks in our love, you lied to me, you wamna hear more! Because i have a whole list, but unfortunately I can't finish this shitbecause i have a concert to start." I say walking straight passed him, he just looks guilty and shocked. I felt tears threat my eyes. Fuck, my make-up! Fucking Harry! Always ruining shit. Someone grabbed my wrists, i have tears streaming down my face. Can this get any worse? "Im sorry." He says, hehas guilt in his eyes, and pain marked all over him. But i dont give a fuck,he deserves it. "No Harry." I say walking out the door."wait, why am i the one getting out of my dressing room" i say taking a seat retouching my makeup. He just stands there, he than makes his way out untill "Oh yeah and Harry?" I ask "yes?" He says with a little of cheer. "Out of all the lies you've told me" i stop and cry harder, he waits untill i finish, he also has tears down his cheeks. "I love you was myfvorite" i continued, ending our conversation. ----------Show time Bitches.------------------- I made my way up on stage, i put up a fake smile that everyone buys. But i respect that. "Hiyaaa Directioner, philippines, people, fellows, ladies and gentlemen. Im -" i got cut off by the crowd saying "Cataleya Blake!" They scream cheering. "Wow! Im gonna start off this concert with two of my favorite songs, ready to hear them?" I ask "YEEEEAAASSSS!" They scream and cheer. "Okay good, because the first one is Don't forget." I started to sing, remembering all the sweet fun bonding times with Harry before. I sang it fron my heart letting all my feelings for him go. Telling myself after this song i wouldnt give a single fuck about him. I ended the song perfectly. "Thanks! Now for Come and Get it" i say winking. I sing that having fun dancing around. As the song ended "NOW THIS IS THE MOMENT YOU GUYS HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR. GIVE IT UP FOR ONE DIRECTION!" I scream cheerfully through the mic, as the boys come in singing "Rock Me" followed by much more. I was just backstage drinking water and tapping away on my phone.... have to admit also singing along.. maybe a bit of dancing too?

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Omg... theres gonna be so much drama... get a banana and bread ;) Im about to murder readers. Lol jks. Hey im planning on kidnapping the boys, who's in? Lol jks. Hiiii Read! Vote! Rate! Comment!