He was a boy, she was a girl, can I make it anymore obvious?
He was a punk, and she did ballet, what more can I say?


5. 5. Rock star.

*Three years later*

Melanie's P.O.V

I got home from work and placed the shopping bags on my couch as I turned on the TV. Switching through the channels I saw that the MTV EMA was going. I placed the remote down and walked over to the kitchen making myself a sandwich.

“This 19 year old boy has a journey longer and greater than the Great Wall of China. He’s a punk, he’s a rock star, ladies and gentlemen, Harry styles and his band Miguel and Daniel!” I heard the host on the TV speak.

I rushed over to the living room and sat down on the couch paying all my attention on the TV. The camera landed on a tall, dark curly haired guy with an el-guitar in his arms and a microphone in front of him. He had a lot of tattoos and piercings, his curly hair was up in a quiff and his style was all punk style.

Why does his name sound so familiar? And why does he look so familiar? And that rose on his arm in the middle of all the other tattoos also looked familiar.

This Harry Styles guy started to play on his guitar, while his band played on the drums and the bass. Then my eyes widened when he started to sing one of his songs.

"Oh my god." I whispered and quickly brought up my phone calling Lilly and Trisha into a group chat.

"Hello?" They said in sync.

"Harry Styles. The skaterboy. Is on TV." I told them.

"We know!" Lilly cheered, "And we have tickets for his next show here in London!"

"You do?" I asked.

"Yeah, but don't think we forgot you, Mel. We got you a ticket too, who doesn't wanna see the guy who had a crush on them jamming on his guitar?" Trish giggled.

"This is why he wasn't in school after that day." I told them.

“Hell yeah! The concert is tomorrow by the way.” Lilly told me.

“Tomorrow? I don’t know if I wanna go, guys.” I said looking at how he slammed on his guitar, singing like it was what he was made for.

“Come on Mel! It’ll be fun, maybe he still has feelings for you and you could be that cute celebrity couple.” Trisha begged.

“That’s funny, because back in high school you always told me to back off from that guy.” I told them.

“But did you like him back then?” Lilly asked.

I leaned back on the couch and sighed, “Pick me up at six tomorrow.” I said changing the subject before hanging up.


I inpatient walked back and forth in my livingroom waiting for Lilly and Trisha to pick me up, suddenly it knocked on the door and I rushed over and opened it, thank god they were finally here. I grabbed my bag and joined them to the car as they started to drive.

“I have to admit that Harry is really hot now.” Lilly said as Trisha giggled.

“Yeah, if I was you I would’ve dated him in high school.” Trisha added as I just rolled my eyes.

“How long have you guys known he was this famous?” I asked them.

“For about a year now.” Lilly said.

“And you didn’t tell me?” I asked raising my voice.

“We didn’t think you wanted to know, since… You broke is heart.” Trisha told me.

Lilly parked outside the arena as we all stepped out of the car. 

There were already a lot of people outside with tents and a lot of food who’s probably spent the night here. Lilly handed me one of the tickets as I looked at it.

“Front row? How did you get that?” I asked.

“I know some people.” She giggled as we stood in line.

The doors opened and it took about half an hour before we were inside, standing in the front row. My stomach started to ache, and so did my head. Wow, I haven’t seen Harry in three years. What if he doesn’t recognize me? What if he’s still mad at me? Oh my god, he got mad at me.

I jumped when suddenly the lights got turned off and all the girls started to scream.  Some music started to play, I looked over at Lilly and Trisha and surprisingly they were screaming their lungs out too. I focused back on the stage as I saw Miguel and Daniel come up, Miguel with his bass and Daniel with his drum sticks.

Miguel looked at the crowd and his eyes locked on me as he furrowed his eyebrows, I gave him a weak smile hoping he would remember me. Suddenly we lost eye contact when someone placed their hand on his shoulder. He turned around and there he was… The guy I broke into pieces to be the most popular girl in school. Harry Styles.

“Are you ready to get mental!?” Harry shouted in the microphone as the crowd went wild.

“I always start with this one song at my shows, it’s not that punk rock, and I think you guys know which song it is. His song is dedicated to a girl I knew back in high school. We used to go out in secret while her douche of a boyfriend treated her bad. Ladies and gentlemen, Love Is Something Beautiful.” He spoke as the girls screamed.

Is this song about me? Am I that girl?

“With the chocolate brown eyes and the chocolate brown hair.
I knew the day I met you, that I had to be fair.
Because you were the princess and he was the prince.
But I was the skaterboy which is a long since.

There was this tree house where we always met.
It was our hanging place I don’t know if you remember yet.
And I hope you hear this song, and recognize me.
Because there is these words, that I never said in that tree.

I loved you, I loved you. But you broke me, you broke me.
But I don’t care anymore because I’ve found myself a new.”

I furrowed my eyebrows as he pointed at someone backstage, “Ladies and gentlemen, my girlfriend Cassie!” He shouted in the microphone as a tall pretty Barbie came out from backstage and ran into his arms.

He kissed her on the lips as she waved to the crowd before leaving backstage again. I sighed and noticed a tear stream down my face. Quickly I wiped it away and looked up at the stage where I saw that Harry was staring at me, “Melanie?” He mouthed as I nodded in response.

His facial expression was shocked with a little bit of hurt and happiness.

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