'I say the same thing twice, I'm awkward when I speak
Ain't got the perfect smile, don't turn heads on my street.'
The room was silent and Lana pushed me towards the stage.
"Lana, how could you betray me in such a time of need?" I pleaded.
"Just go, babes!" She encouraged.
I waltzed up there, concentrating on not falling on my face.
I stepped onto the stage and didn't know where to put myself.
Harry rose from his seat and offered it to me.
David Letterman directed someone to provide Harry with a sto and placed it directly behind me.
I sat down and tucked in my dress.
"Hello, Ms -- ?" Letterman questioned.
"Diamandis." I responded wearily.
"Is that Greek?"
I nodded.
"Well, it must be fun being Harry Styles' boyfriend?" He mused.
"It's manageable." I joked.
Letterman laughed.
"Are there are kinks?" He continued interrogating.
"Absolutely." I spoke serious now.
"You're also a very lucky boy, Harry." Letterman was now directed towards Harry.
"You have yourself quite the beautiful girl."
"She's stunning, isn't she?" Harry added.
My face was burning red.
"So, I've been told you're also an artist."
"Mhm." I acknowledged.
"Marina and The Diamonds." He announced.
I nodded.
"Do you mind us showing a clip from one of your music videos?" He asked.
"It's fine."
The screen played my 'Primadonna' music video and the boys playfully danced to the beat beside me.
I burst out laughing and turned towards Harry to find him softly singing along.
"So, will be staying for your boys' performance?"
"Of course!" I proclaimed.
Letterman laughed at charisma.
"I really like you, I'd like to have you on the show some time soon." He offered.
"I'd love the invitation." I smiled kindly.
It was commercial break and I was back in my seat next to Lana.
Letterman was really kind but, that interview must've been painful to watch.
One Direction chose to perform one of their new songs: Irresistible.
That song is so boybandish.
Lana and I swayed to the soulful song.
All the boys were sat on stools and had the lights dimmed down.
Harry looked so handsome.
Lana rested her head on my shoulder and clinged onto my arm.
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Fanfiction"Through others, we become ourselves." Marina lives in London with Harry. Her friendship with Lana grows more and more. But, what happens when Marina has to face a blast from her past? And he won't stop until he wins her back. Is she fated to a lif...
