Harry exited the stage. He sat back in his seat, and we waited for the judges decisions. "Okay, if I call your name, stand on the stage. Jayda Jones."
I stood and walked on the stage. "Congratulations! You made it! You will need to go through boot camp, then. A record deal! I jumped and screamed. Every single one of the boys, including Harry, jumped and screamed with me! Yay!
"Everyone else backstage." Simon said seriously.
Oh no. If I make it, at least one of the boys have to. That's not fair! The boys looked at each other and walked backstage.
I could feel the tears in my eyes, as we waited for Simon to tell us the news. I knew what ever it was, it could be good.
"We've decided on a band." Simon spoke, while finally walking back here.
"Excuse me?" Louis asked. To be honest, we didn't quite get what he was saying.
"Each one of you have something that the others don't. When you put all those special talents together, you get a perfect band. Simple as that."
The boys and I cheered. "Meet us here in two weeks for boot camp." Simon said and walked out.
The boys came out. "What happened?" I ran to them.
"We're in a band together!" Liam shouted. I jumped and squealed.
Considering my past with Harry, most girls would turn up their noses. But I loved the boys like brothers. Regardless of who I dated or was currently dating. I was so proud of them.
I looked at Harry, he was looking at me. The boys noticed this, too. "We'll leave you alone." Louis said.
Once they left, it was pretty awkward. "Look, I'm sorry, Jayda. She came onto me to make you jealous. I love-"
"STOP!" I interrupted. "Why is this always about if a girl came onto you or force you to do something? I don't give a shit what she did, why don't we focus on what you did. You kissed her back! You could've stopped this. If you knew she was flirting you cold haw walked away. But you didnt. That's my point." I said.
"I DIDNT HAVE THE CHANCE TO WALK AWAY." He shouted. I cowered over at his loud, scary, angry voice.
"Babe, I'm sorry for yelling... I just."
"You just what, Harry?" I tempted.
"I'm disgusted with myself."
"Why, Harry?" I asked.
"Because I broke your heart again." He sobbed. A tear escape my eye. Followed by multiple others.
He opened his arms to hug me, and I hugged him. He kissed my head and whispered, "I love you, okay?"
"I love you, too."
We lay there, no words, or arguments. Just simple gestures. Ways to so our love or each other. I couldn't let Harry go. I just couldnt. No matter how hard I had tried.