Yours

[Harry's POV]


"See ya tomorrow, Harry." Zayn waved.
"Bye mate." I waved getting into my car.
It's been five day's since everything. Simon; the Academy. The boys and I are back at work; Rebecca's at home. If you're wondering, yeah she's been a mess. I actually got her out of her room the other day, so that's good, but I don't think i've ever seen her like this. I was talking to her yesterday and I asked why she was doing this and her reply made me feel horrible inside. She said. 'It's different because I actually got a chance, and I failed. I failed on the one thing I worked my life for.'
I sighed getting out of my car. I walked to her flat and knocked a couple of times and she didn't answer. Shaking my head I walked in taking off my jacket. "Babe?" I called out.
I walked into the kitchen and she wasn't there. I walked into the living room and she wasn't there either. I walked down her hall and knocked on the bathroom; that was stupid the light wasn't even on. I sucked on my lip thinking where she might be. "Rebecca?" I called out walking up the stairs.
I walked to her room door and prayed it wasn't locked like all the other times she's been up here. I turned the knob; it clicked. Alright good. I swung open the door lightly, so it wouldn't smash with the wall. I walked in and smiled. She was sprawled out on the bed knocked out. Her computer was next to her. Walking to the bed I noticed she didn't turn her computer off. I picked up her computer and closed my eyes as I saw what was on it. The Royal Academy of Dance website. Looking at her closing her computer I wanted to bundle her up in my arms, but also go outside and show her other things she could do.
I put her computer down on her dresser. I sat on the edge of the bed and leaned towards her kissing her forehead. As I was leaning back, I noticed she had been crying. It's one of those moments when you can see the pain of your partner right in front of you. It causes you too feel the same pain and right now my heart was breaking right along with hers. Looking down and moving her hair from her eye I decided i'd go to the school and ask what the hell?
I put a blanket on her and left her room with her sleeping. I walked down the stairs and grabbed my jacket on the way out. I went back to my car and got in. I pulled out of my driveway and started driving towards the Academy. I mean, why wouldn't they accept her? she was brilliant!
About thirty minutes later I was there and walking through the doors. I walked to the front desk.
"Can I help you?" A red head asked.
"Erm, yeah is Heather here?" I asked.
She just looked at me. "You know, Heather with the brown medium length hair, tan skin?"
"Oh her," she said. "you can sit over there i'll call her out."
I did a fake smile. "Thank you." I left the desk and went to sit in the chairs in the "waiting room" what college has a waiting room?
I waited ten freaking minutes for one person. One person. "Mr. Styles?" Heather asked coming out with a confused face.
"Yeah, can I talk to you?" I asked standing up.
"Sure," she said waving me over. "right this way."
I walked up to her and followed her into her office. She went behind her desk and I sat in the chair in front of her desk. "What's the problem?" she asked.
"Why do you assume there's a problem?" I asked.
"You wouldn't be here if there wasn't, would you?" she asked with a smile.
True.
I sighed. "I was just wondering if you could tell me why Rebecca didn't get in?"
She gave me an apologetic smile. "Right," she trailed."her."
"Yes her." I said not feeling so nice anymore.
She sighed. "I'm sorry Mr. Styles. We told you we'd give her an audition not that we'd
consider her. We have a strict policy and it still holds to celebrities, or celebrity girlfriends." then she eyed me
My mouth dropped a bit. "Then why on earth would you say yes to me?"
"Well.. you're.. we couldn't say no." She said trying to tell me because it's who I am in society.
"If you would have just told me no, I could have saved her from so much heart break right now." I said. I could here my voice rising.
"We're sorry Mr. Styles." She said looking at me straight. Sorry my arse.
"No you're not." I said standing up. "What you people did was wrong. If you were truthful from the start, she wouldn't be hurting right now," I opened her door. "so thanks a lot." I said closing the door.

"If it helps, we thought she was amazing!" She said before the door closed all the way.
Too late to be complimenting, sweet heart.
I stormed out of the Academy and got in my car hitting the steering wheel. Why would they do that? God. I was about to pull out when I got a phone call.
"Hello?"
"Hey, I just landed."
I closed my eyes. I forget..
"Erm, alright. I'm on my way don't talk to anyone."
She laughed. "Whatever you say."
"See you in about twenty, maybe thirty minutes."
"Okay, see you."
I hung up and pulled out going to the airport. Well.. I hope this brings a little light in Rebecca's world right now.
She needs it.
[Rebecca's POV]
I opened my eyes and was surrounded by darkness. I rolled over and noticed my laptop was on my dresser instead right beside me. When did I move that? I shrugged and sat up taking my phone from the night stand. I pressed the home button and it lite up. 9:14 pm. Humm.
Stretching, I got out of bed and started for downstairs. I walked out of my room and went downstairs into the kitchen. I just stood there wondering what to eat. I thought for a second. Why not pizza? I pulled out my phone and ordered me a pizza. After that, I decided to make me some tea. Harry's got me addicted to it. For the last five day's I wouldn't really eat anything, but I kept asking for some tea. Harry obeyed, but also came back with something to eat, so he's been good to me.
I put the kettle on and sat at the island waiting for it to screech. I started picking at my nails. I smiled for the first time since.. you know. I just thought if Harry, or my mom were here they'd stop me. It's the little things that make me smile. The kettle screeched and I got up. Harry let me keep to box of tea for this very reason. I put some water in my cup and put the teabag, and honey in it.
After, I fixed it all up I sat down drinking it. It wasn't as good as Harry's, but it'll due. The next twenty minutes I sat there alone thinking about everything I had done wrong in my audition. Harry told me I didn't do anything wrong, but he doesn't know what you can and can't do in an audition, but he was trying. I appreciate that.
I heard a knock and went to the front door. When I opened the door, I smiled at the pizza guy. I paid and brought the pizza into the kitchen with me. I opened the box not caring that this wasn't lady-like at all; I just hungry. Right when I put the silence in my mouth, Harry opened my door and came in. "Babe, i'm here."
"In the kitchen." I shouted with a mouth full of pizza.
"I've got someone for you." He said walking into the kitchen.
I took another bite looking at him walk in. The person who followed behind made me drop my pizza and swallow the pizza in my mouth hard.
"Sabrina?"

[Harry's POV]
"How is she?" was the first thing Sabrina asked as I walked up to her in the airport.
"Alright." I said grabbing her luggage.
"Thank you for calling me." She said as we walked through the airport.
"Thank you for listening to what I had to say." I said.
"I feel absolutely horrible treating Becca that way. If I would have known.." she trailed.
"I know, it would have ended up a whole lot different, but we had strict orders not to tell anyone." I said opening the airport door for her.
"Simon Cowell... her uncle?" Sabrina said holding her head.
"Yup." I said leading her to the way of my car.
"Why would he do this to her?" She asked.
"Honestly, I don't even know myself." I shook my head.
She sighed.
We walked in silence. We made it to my car soon after and I put her luggage in the back. She got in and I got in. I started to pull out when she asked. "So... you and Becca are for real now?"
I got that goofy grin. "Yeah."
"I'm happy for her." She nudged my arm. "you're great."
"Thanks." I said looking at the road.
"I never thought Becca would actually date you, I mean, she didn't like you very well back in July." She laughed.
"Yeah," I nodded. "I know."
"How'd this even happen?" She asked looking at me. I could feel her eyes.
"I don't know, I guess after awhile we realized that it wasn't acting anymore; it was something real." I said biting the inside of my cheek.
"All I have to say is, don't hurt my best friend." She scolded.
"Wouldn't dream of it." I said truthfully.
"So..cute.." She muttered to herself.
It was just the radio talking as I drove the rest of the way to my flat. I hope if I bring Sabrina back to Rebecca, things will be okay. I don't want a fight; I just want Rebecca to have her best friend back. I can only do some much in the best friend department.
We pulled into my driveway and got out. "Alright, Rebecca is three doors down." I said pointing to her flat.
She nodded. "Okay."
I got out her luggage and we walked to Rebecca's flat. We walked up the steps. Sabrina was nervous you could tell. "It'll be okay." I said.
She smiled and I just opened the door. "What are you doing?" she freaked.
I chuckled. "I do this all the time."
She breathed out; we walked in. "Babe, I'm here."
"In the kitchen." Rebecca shouted muffled. What the heck? Sabrina looked at the kitchen. I pulled her arm and we walked into the kitchen. "I've got you someone."
Rebecca took a bite of a pizza, oh that's what it was. She looked to me then her eyes flicked to Sabrina who came from behind me. She dropped her pizza and struggled to swallow the pizza in her mouth.
"Sabrina?" She asked shocked.
"Hey.."

[Rebecca's POV]


"Hey.." she waved.
Oh my god. I didn't know how to react, but i've needed her. I jumped off my chair and ran right into her arms. Harry stood next to me with a smile on his face. I buried my head into her neck squeezing her tight; she did the same. "I've missed you." I breathed.
"I've missed you too." She whispered in my neck.
"You have no idea how much i've needed you." I said.
"Harry told me." She said rubbing my back and pulling me away. I looked down.
I decided to change the subject before I break again. "How did you get here?"
She pointed next to her, but Harry was gone. I turned around; Harry was eating the pizza I had bought "Harry?"
He turned to me. "Yeah?"
"You brought me my best friend back?" I asked.
He nodded. I smiled and ran towards him. He placed down his pizza just in time for me to run into him and the stool he was sitting on. "Thank you." I breathed happily into his chest.
"Your welcome, Bec." He said patting my back awkwardly because both his hands had pizza sauce on them.
I giggled at his mess he's created within two minutes.
"So.. you're not mad at me?" Sabrina asked from behind me.
"No," I shook my head turning around and walking back to her. "it was Reese not you. We were over before you two even.."

"But.. we.." she trailed looking down at her hands.

"No, Jenna was the end of us. He had her the whole time, so I don't blame you for anything." I said genuinely.
She breathed out. "Oh my god, thank you."
I smiled. "You're not mad at me though?" I asked.
She shook her head. "Harry told me every ting, and I mean everything. The only person i'm mad at here is your uncle."
"Join the club." I said then it hit me. This is what Harry did. This was what he was saying a few days ago. He went against Simon's saying and told Sabrina everything.
He's picking me back up.
"So... the audition. I'm so sorry, becca." Sabrina said apologetically.
I looked down waving her off. "It's alright."
"No it's not." She said.
I nodded trying not cry again. "It's..fine.." I hate crying in front of anyone.
I heard the stool screech back and footsteps then they stopped. I looked up to see Sabrina holding out her hand towards Harry shaking her head. She took my arm and brought me upstairs. I turned around to see Harry at the bottom of the steps with a worried look. I sent him a kiss and turned around as we made it to the top.
"Which is your room?" She asked.
I pointed to it and we walked in. "Alright, you can cry. Harry isn't here." she said holding out her arms for a hug.
She knows me so well.
I ran into her arms and she hugged me. "I didn't get in."
"I know, I know.." She said rubbing my back.
"It's all over." I cried.
"Not it's not." She said smacking my back.
"Yes it is." I cried.
She pulled me back. "Rebecca Ann Grey, you are a talented dancer and just because some school couldn't see that doesn't mean another will. Chin up and get your ass back out there."
"It's not that easy." I hiccuped.
"I don't care. If I have to drag you out of this house myself, I will." She said seriously.
I smirked. "I've missed you." I hugged her again.
"I've missed you too." She smiled. "but i'm serious, I will."
I giggled and hiccuped. "Thank you.."
"Anything for my best friend." She smiled. "Now, lets go get some ice cream and catch up on things. Oh, and get rid of anything you have of the stupid school. You are way to good for them."
I smiled at my best friend.. right here in front of my face walking over to my dresser and throwing away a postcard that had the Academy's logo on it.
I can't believe Harry got her back for me. Going behind Simon's back and telling her everything. That boy is anything but a bad ass who is unstable. He's the parachute I need.
Why can't Simon see that?

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