Throw your sticks and stones

Throw your bombs and your blows

But you're not gonna break my soul

This is the part of me that you're never gonna ever take away from me, no

Now look at me, I'm sparkling

A firework, a dancing flame

You won't ever put me out again

I'm glowing, oh woah oh

So you can keep the diamond ring

It don't mean nothing anyway

In fact you can keep everything

Yeah, yeah....

Except for me!

This is the part of me that you're never gonna ever take away from me, no

This is the part of me that you're never gonna ever take away from me, no

Throw your sticks and stones

Throw your bombs and your blows

But you're not gonna break my soul, oh!

This is the part of me that you're never gonna ever take away from me, no!

This is the part of me, no,

This is the part of me, me, me, me, me, me, no

Throw your sticks and stones

Throw your bombs and your blows

But you're not gonna break my soul, oh!

This is the part of me that you're never gonna ever take away from me, no!"

Harry's POV:

                The crowd erupted in cheers. It really was a great song to describe her. As for her life, that's up to her. I looked up at the TV screen that showed the live taping. My fedora was still on her head. She grabbed from my head and put it on before she got on stage, giggling and winking at me. I could sense that she wanted me to try and romance her. Challenge accepted.The problem was, I needed to break up with the girl who thinks we're still dating. Knowing her, she's going to be hard to get rid of. My phone rang. It was her.

                    "Hello?" I said.

                    "Hazzy!" Taylor said.

                    "We need to talk, Taylor, I-"

                    "I know! We do! Actually, I need to tell you something..."

                    Just then, I heard another guy's voice on the phone.

                     "I screwed your girlfriend. You two are done. She's mine now!"

                     "Fine! I found a much prettier and nicer girl anyways!"

                      I hung up the phone, thankful that we had kept the relationship under wraps. Honestly, the only person that thought we were still together these past couple weeks was Taylor. I had technically broken up with her after finding her cheating.

                      Belinda came off the stage, a big smile on her face. She was quietly singing in spanish.

                      "YOU DID AMAZING!" Everyone said.

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