More Then Friends! *Completed*

Mia and Harry are great friends Mia is also One Direction's Vocalist so they are pretty much always together but what happens when they fall for each other will, not everything is a smooth sailing as they originally thought it would be.

(Short Fan Fic)

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19. Chapter 19

Harry's P.O.V.:
*next day*

I laid on my bed, looking through all our photos. Putting them on a loop, I'd never felt so empty in my whole life. And she was out smiling and getting tattoos and looking gorgeous like nothing happened.

I decided to go jogging, our rehearsal was in two hours, needed to clear my head. I headed down the street, not really sure where I was, but I knew my way back. My brain shut off, not focusing on my surroundings, just running.

I didn't realize how long I'd been running, rehearsal started in thirty minutes. I was at least an hour from the hotel, and I'm almost positive the stadium was closer. So I texted Louis, letting him know I'd met them there. He said he'd bring me clothes. I headed to the stadium, trying to avoid all major areas, low profile. I headed in the back door, entering through the stands. My music blasted in my ears, but even after I pulled my head phones out, music still played.

Harry: What?

I looked around, and out on the stage, behind the piano sat Mia( ). I sat quietly in the dark corner of the stadium, watching her throw herself into the piece. It was beautiful, modern take on a classical piece.

Her hands flew across the keys, everything flowing until she hit a wrong key. She dropped her head into her hands, her elbows pounding on the keys.

Mia: Dammit...

She ran her hands through her hair and taking a deep breath, starting over again. But when she missed the note again, she pounded random keys. She stood, covering her face, her frail frame convulsing. It took me a moment to realize she was crying, she sat at the edge of the stage, leaned forward holding her head again as her body shook.

I didn't know what to do. I couldn't just sit there and watch her cry, but she couldn't know I was here. I started to stand, thinking a quick escape out the back would work best, but I tripped into the open aisle.

Her head snapped up, looking at me.

Mia's P.O.V.:
Mia: Hello?...Whose there?

I could see a mans figure, but I couldn't make out his face. He didn't move. I wiped at my face, sighing heavily as I hopped down from the stage.

Mia: I can see you!.....Look I'm sorry-

Harry stepped into the light, ducking his head as he came down the aisle towards me. My while body froze.

Harry: Hey
Mia: Hi...rehearsals not for another twenty-five minutes, what are you doing here?
Harry: Lost track of time jogging. You?

He came and leaned forward on the stage next to me.

Mia: I've been coming here the last couple of days...practicing with the piano.
Harry: Yeah I heard...
Mia: How long were you sitting there?

I looked back at him, and he looked over at me.

Mia: That long, ok....

He turned so he leaned sideways against the stage.

Harry: I'm sorry-
Mia: No, don't be. I messed up, I got jealous and tried shutting you out. You did nothing wrong.
Harry: But I did, I gave up.
Mia: No, you were right to. You deserve someone else who's so much better-
Harry: But what if I don't want someone else.

I looked up at him, stunned by what he said.

Mia: What?
Harry: What if I don't want anyone else but you.
Mia: I-I

We could hear the boys coming from backstage. Harry stepped towards me.

Harry: What?
Mia: I...think rehearsals about to start.

I looked down, like a coward. He stood so close to me, still starting intently down at me. The boys came in, and I stepped away to stand with Paul and Preston.

Harry: Mia-

I turned.

Mia: Later.

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