Harry's P.O.V
It's been a few days since Prim won. I knew she was going to do it. I'm proud of her too. Even if she hates me.
I'm home now. Back in my flat. It's Saturday. Mum and Gemma are still in bed. I maybe myself breakfast. I'm about to go hang out with a friend when I hear a knock at the door.
It's Louis. "Get in the car."
"What? Why?" I follow him to his jeep.
"Simon called. He wants to meet up with us."
We get it, I quickly check the back seat to see if Prim is there. Though she's not.
"So how's Prim?"
That was kind of a dumb question to ask. I mean, she jut one the damn X-Factor.
A HUGE smile dances onto Louis's face.
"Amazing! She's been covering songs and putting them in YouTube. Just until she officially starts recording. I'm so proud."
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Me and Lou take sit in front of Simon's desk in his office with three other boys. Zayn, Liam, and Niall.
"Hello boys." Simon says.
"Good morning." One of us say.
Simon leans in, with his arms on the desk, he looks at all of us.
"You boys are just to talented. There's a ton of people pissed that y'all lost. So, I'm gonna sign you boys to a record label."
I pretty much jump from seat.
YES! YES! YES!
This is amazing!
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Torn (Harry Styles)
Fanfiction"and if my suicide fails, I'll see you tomorrow." trigger warning. please don't read if you are sensitive to self harm/suicide. please stay positive.
