Hope POV





"I really don't care." we both sang.




"That was incredible, Hope." Demi hugged me. "I'm very glad you took this offered, I know you've been having a ruff time and I didn't even think you'll want to do this, but thank you." Demi thanked me.

"No thank you." I smiled at her. "This is a dream come true. Singing with you, my role model, is more than words can even descried. I'm very bless, you chose me out of everyone to sing with you. Thank you." I gave her hug.





Rehearsals was done, and no sign of One Direction or Cody Simpson. Great! I was making my way to my dressing room to get what I needed, until I bump into someone.



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"Oh, I'm sorry." I apologized as I realize who it was.

"No. Don't apologize, it was my fault. Sorry." he grinned at me. "Actually, I was gonna go looking for you. I wanted to talk to you."

"Really?" I question.

"Yeah. I know last time we talked I was bit of a jerkface. I'm sorry." he looked down at his hand, which were intertiwin with each other. "I don't blame you for what happen. I know you still have feeling for him." he looked up to met my eyes. "I just tried, so hard, to convince myself you would love me as much as you love him. I was so over my head. I'm sorry. I just can't imagine my life without you in it. I need you."

"No. It's not your fault. Its mine. I'm sorry." I said as I grabbed his hand. "I do love you. You've always been there for me, that's something he never was. You're different, you're not like him; and that's what attract me to you." I learned into his ear. "You're not him." I whispered.




I moved away, there was silence in the hall. There was no one there. I looked into does beautiful color eyes, the eyes I fell for. He moved in closer, and so did I. Our lips got closer, just enough so they can touch. The kiss was so gentle just like the first one. Nothing has changed.



He moved away, and just smiled as he left. I smiled, knowing I felt the butterflies that weren't there before.








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In Hope dressing room.





I was getting my stuff to leave, but I was a bit distracted which made things much slower. I couldn't get mind straight about what just happen. But hey I was single.



"Hey, lovebug" I felt to hand grab my waist and spin me around.


"HAARRRYYY!" I yelled, as I was scared out of my mind. "You like taking risk don't you." I laugh as he knew I didn't want no one to know we were 'hooking up' if you wanna call it that.

"But-" he began to nagg.

"You got to go before someone sees you." I said as a pushed him towards the door.

"Okay, but just give me a kiss." he asked.

I gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"Not that kiss." he gave me this looked. A look were he wasn't satisfy.

"That's all you're getting, "LOVEBUG" I laughed as I shoved him out of my room.




Ohh boy!
















Harry POV






"Where you just in there?" Zayn pointed to the dressing room that said, "Unique 'Hope' Garcia"

"Ummmm. No. What are talking about." I tried to play it cool.

"Okay, Harry." Zayn said as I started to walk away. "Harry." Zayn called out. "You got lipstick on your cheek." he gave me a smirk.

"Shit." I mumble under my breath.

Notes

Hope, is playing the field? hmm. I smell trouble.





P.s.


Harry knows how to drop that thun thun thun ;)