His Other Side

Haley has been bullied since 6th grade. So as she enters the 12th grade, she is just ready to end it all. But then a handsome, geeky plot twist named Marcel Styles totally changes her life forever. But she soon starts to notice some odd behavior in her new friend. Does Marcel have a dark secret? Will Haley discover something in him that she never imagined?


39. Award Show

*1 Week Later*

"You look fine, love." Harry said for the millionth time. I fixed my hair again. "I know, but this is the first award show I've ever been to. I really don't want to look bad on national television." I explained.

I wore a long, one strapped, red dress. It hugged me tight at the waist, making me look skinnier than normal. I had black heals, but they were hidden underneath the rad fabric. My hair was curled and pined back with diamond clips. They actually looked quite real. My makeup was all finished, just the normal. Nothing too extreme. I applied some red lipstick.

"Ready to go, love?" Harry asked, putting his arms around my waist and kissing my cheek. I sighed, still concerned with my appearance. "Babe, you look absolutely beautiful." he whispered into my ear. I smiled. We walked hand in hand outside.

We drove to where we were meeting the boys. They were all dressed up in suits and ties. The girls were waiting there, too. Eleanor, Perrie, Danielle and...Sarah? She and her boyfriend broke up about a month ago so she must be with Niall! Everybody's jaws dropped when they saw me. "Wow." they all breathed. "Haley! You look amazing!" El squealed. She looked really good, too. Everybody did. "Thanks." I said blushing. "You, too.

We all got into a limousine. It was very roomy inside. I held Harry's hand tightly in mine. "Haz?" I said, getting his attention. He turned his head. "I still don't get why I'm going to be walking down the red carpet with you. I'm not a celebrity." I said. "You're the celebrity's fiance. And El and Sarah aren't celebrities. But they're with their boyfriends." he pointed out. I guess I was just nervous. I didn't know what people would think about me. And I certainly didn't believe that I belonged with these massive stars that have won tons of awards.

We arrived about 5 minutes later. I gulped and got out of the limo. Cameras were flashing from all directions. Everyone else got out. I put my hand in Harry's arm and we walked out onto the red carpet. There were famous people all around me. I was a huge fan of some of these people and I was having a hard time controlling myself. But I did.

I was smiling the best that I could. Not too big, not too small. I looked up at Harry. He looked down at me. "This is fun." I whispered. He nodded in agreement. A lady came over to us with a cameraman next to her. "Harry Styles! You are looking wonderful, as are you, Haley. I love your hair!" she said. She started asking questions and stuff. We got stopped a few more times. Then we went inside to our seats. The show started.

"And the nominees for 'best summer song' are..." a booming voice announced. "'We Can't Stop' by Miley Cyrus. 'Come And Get It' by Selena Gomez. 'I Need Your Love' by Calvin Harris featuring Ellie Goulding. 'Get Lucky' by Daft Punk. 'Blurred Lines' by Robin Thickle featuring T.I. and Pharrell. 'Best Song Ever' by One Direction." *the VMA nominations :)* I cheered really loudly. I glanced over at Harry. His fingers were crossed. All the boys' fingers were. 

"And the winner is...'Best Song Ever' by One Direction!" I whooped and hollered along with the girls while the boys walked on stage. Louis took the award in his hand and stepped up to the microphone. "Wow." he breathed. "This is such an honor. And I know the boys will agree with me when I say we have the best fans in the world. They're the reason we got this award. And it's absolutely amazing! Thank you!"

He stepped away and Liam stepped forward. "We just want to thank everybody for your amazing support. We've really worked hard on making good music, and it looks like we're doing a good job of it. So yeah a big thank you to everyone! We love you all!" With that they all waved at the audience and came back to their seats.

I squealed with happiness and gave them all a high-five. Harry sat down next to me. "Congrats, babe!" I said smiling. He smiled really big and pecked my lips. After the awards show was over, we hung out for a while before leaving. I was meeting all kinds of famous people, which was awesome!

I was walking towards the bathroom when I heard yelling. "Oh, come on, Harry! You know you want me back!" a girl said loudly. The voice was oddly familiar. "No I don't, Taylor. I'm very happy with my fiance and I don't want anyone else." Harry told her. "That slut?! Oh, please. You can do so much better and you know it." "Don't you dare talk that way about Haley. I love her and not y-" Harry was cut off. There was a moment of silence. "What the hell was that for?!" Harry asked angrily. "Harry, I'm not stupid. You liked it." the voice exclaimed. They must have...kissed? "No. I didn't like it. And I don't like you! We had a thing, but not anymore. And never again. Now stay away from me and Haley."

I heard footsteps. I quickly went to where Liam and Dani were. I wasn't mad at Harry at all. He stood up for himself and me. I was proud of him. I felt an arm wrap around me. I looked up at the boy next to me. "Hey, beautiful." Harry said smiling.

He looked over his shoulder and then quickly looked back at me. Without warning he slammed his lips onto mine. We both pulled away. "What was that for?" I asked, cocking my head. "What, I can't kiss my girlfriend?" he asked. "No, you can. It was just...never mind." I said. He pecked my lips again before looking over his shoulder again and smiling at something. Or someone.

I glanced back and spotted a very pissed off Taylor Swift glaring at us. She stormed off. "Jealous ex?" I asked. He nodded. We all went out to the limousine and drove back to our different places we were staying. Harry and I got home last. We were both exhausted so we changed into pajamas and went to bed.

"I heard you talking with Taylor." I told him. He sighed. "I'm sorry." he said softly. I shook my head. "Don't be. I'm proud of you. You handled yourself really well. You stood up for yourself. And me." I said. He smiled at me. "Because nobody is mean to my girl." he said. I giggled and kissed him. "I love you." I said against his lips. "I love you, too." he said back. We cuddled up next to each other and fell asleep.

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