Here I Am

The Sequel to What Are The Odds, Here I Am is all about Estrella's journey to finding her self and trying to forget the past that is haunting her. Estrella will soon find out that running from the past is easier said than done. Will she ever find her birth parents? Will she ever let Harry back in her heart or is it to late?


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Estrella’s P.O.V

                “Oh fun look who decided to just us, hey best friend.” I said as soon as we got close enough to Harry and her in the hallway and putting my arm around her shoulder.

                “Come on mate we’re going to be late for the interview.” Louis said while he dragged Harry away.

                As soon as the guys were out of sight Natasha pulled my hand off and began to speak.

                “Listen, I’m going to forgive you but it doesn’t mean that things are automatically going to go back to the way it used to be.”

                “So I can’t call you bestie anymore? Or tell you anything important like maybe… I don’t know WHEN YOUR EX IS SEEING SOMEONE ELSE!”

                “Yes because believe it or not no matter what you’ll always be my best friend and about the whole Katherine thing you didn’t give me the chance to! I’ll make sure to keep in touch with you after we leave New York.”

                “Oh there’s no need BFF, I’m coming with.” I replied with a huge grin that when from ear to ear.

                “YOU’RE WHAT?” Natasha screamed

                “Oh calm your tits, you didn’t expect me to leave and not be with Harry you know me better than that Natasha. I’m going to get him back and the boys are going to help me. Oh and another thing you failed to mention is how everyone hates Katherine’s guts.” I said.

                “I can’t stand here and hear your master plan and not tell Katherine… she’s kind of been my friend since… well you know.” Natasha whispered

                “You don’t have to inform her because she already knows, she threatened me and I threatened back 100 times harder. I get that she’s you friend but you have your best friend back, your sister, and I’m not going anywhere I promise.” I said.

Natasha’s P.O.V

                I had no idea what to think. Yeah I admit I was excited that Estrella was coming on tour with us, it was going to be just like old times, but if there’s one thing I know about her is that she doesn’t lose and poor Katherine doesn’t stand a chance.  Even though I did care for Katherine she’s not Estrella, she hasn’t been with me through thick and thin like Estrella so I decided to just play dumb if she ever asked me anything.

                “The boys aren’t the only people who are going to be helping you, count me in. Don’t make me regret this either Estrella!” I said.

                She jumped up and down but then froze.

                “Crap! Harry’s about to tell everyone that me and him are over how are we supposed to stop him?” she shrilled.

                I quickly came up with a brilliant plan.

                “Okay I have a plan but first I need to get you dolled up. You can borrow some of my clothes and I actually have a pair of your contacts that you left they might still be good. Go check it out and I’ll be there in a sec to help you out.” I explained.

                “Natasha I don’t know where you’re going with this but I know you and your plans are always brilliant.” Estrella said before leaving to follow my instructions.

                As if on cue one of the stage crew members for the show stepped in my path. I told him what I needed him to do and he happily passed on the message to Guliana. One part of the plan was complete but now I had to complete phase 2, beautify the best.

Estrella’s P.O.V

                “Natasha are you sure I look okay? It’s not too much?” I asked

                In all honesty it was the first time since I left that I actually dressed up and I actually felt beautiful. I was just worried about everyone’s reaction, especially Harry’s, but I knew that ANYTHING was better than what I had on before and Natasha made sure I knew it.

                “Don’t question my fashion woman! Do you honestly want to be seen by everyone in the outfit you had on before… If you say yes I WILL disown you!” Natasha replied.

                “No but I would feel a lot better if you told me what it was that you had under your sleeve?” I answered.  

                “I’m not going to tell you cause then you’re just going to freak out more so just shut up and wait til the moment comes… which is now , come on!” Natasha said as she pulled my arm out Zayn’s dressing room.

                We stopped by the edge of the stage were the boys were in the middle of their interview. I looked towards the audience and couldn’t help but smirk at the fact that Katherine was sitting there. She hadn’t notice me but then again no one notice Natasha and I, we could see everyone but no one can see us. I was in a day dream until I heard Guliana ask the dreaded question. Whenever an interviewer asked this question that boys would simply raise their hands, I’ve seen it be done in almost all of the interviews but something about this one was different and I knew exactly why, Natasha’s master mind plan.

                “So to my understanding the only one single here is Mr. Horan and the rest of you are taken.” The Guliana stated.

                As soon as it looked like Harry was getting ready to interject she beat him to the punch.

                “And I’ve also heard that two of these lucky ladies are here today so let’s bring them out!” she said.

The crowd went wild, all but Katherine, who looked like she wanted to have a mean girl moment and pounce on me like a wild animal. As we walked out hand in hand I nudged Natasha and she smiled at me, she knew that by that simple action I was praising her and her brilliant plan. As we got to the boys Louis scooted over so I could sit next to Harry and Niall did the same for Natasha so she could sit next to Zayn.  I took the quick moment I had to look at my surroundings, Louis was of course smirking, Guliana had a smile plastered on her face and the last sight I took in was Harry. To everyone around us he looked happy to see me but I knew him better than that, he was PISSED. He’ll thank me later though after I get rid of that bitch Katherine, who was still giving me daggers and I couldn’t help but smile right at her direction.

“Well I can see why you two are with them; you guys are absolutely gorgeous young woman.” Guliana said.

“Thank you, that means a lot coming from another beautiful woman such as yourself.” Natasha replied.

As soon as she spoke I understood why she didn’t tell me her plan before. We weren’t just for show we were getting interviewed also.

“So Estrella how lucky are you to have Harry Styles as your boyfriend?” Guliana asked me.

I didn’t really think about my answer I just spoke with all honesty.

“I’m extremely blessed to have someone like him in my life. He gives me such pure love it’s amazing.” I replied

“So you love him?” Guliana asked.

I answered that question faster than lightning.

“100 percent, with all of my heart.”

“I’m guessing that the feeling is mutual Harry?” Guliana turned towards Harry and asked.

I literally stopped breathing scared of his response, which was taking forever to come. He looked out towards the audience and I didn’t need to turn to know who he was looking at. Afraid that everything would fuck up I spoke for him.

“Of course it is, I mean his necklace says it all. Well one of them is mine, which I would love to have back.” I said

I tangled my fingers in our necklaces to unclasped and put around my own neck. It felt great to have it back around my neck again, I felt like part of me was back but I knew I wouldn’t feel whole until I had Harry back. The rest of the interview I played around with my necklace just curling it around my fingers. Every time I would take a glimpse towards Harry he had the same look on his face, trying to force himself to pay attention and laugh when it was needed. I knew, even though Harry would never admit it, that Harry was enjoying me being by his side… I mean he was holding my hand, which not even Zayn was doing with Natasha. I was dreading the end of the interview because one— I don’t want to let go of Harry’s hand and two— Harry is going to blow his shit. Of course the interview eventually ended and we said our goodbye’s to Guliana. As we walked off the stage, hand in hand I could feel Harry’s temperature rising. If he’s angry now imagine how livid he’s going to be when he finds out I’m going with them on tour. Oh the things we do for love.


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