'Back in my head we were kissing
I thought things were going alright
With a sign on my back saying 'kick me'
Reality ruined my life.'
I still stood infront of purple-haired goddess with my mouth slightly ajar.
She stuck out her hand which I took gratefully.
"I'm Marina." I finally spoke.
"Oh, I know. Zayn's told me a lot about you." She spoke sweetly.
She let me into the flat and closed the door behind us.
"Zayn's just gone out for a smoke, he'll be back soon." She explained.
I nodded.
"I've been hassling Zayn for weeks trying to get him to introduce me to you." I said veritably.
Her eyes gleamed at me and her smile was fixed.
"That's so nice of you to say. I've seen several photos of you with Zayn and I've always wanted to chat with you and now here we are!" I laughed ridiculously at her charisma.
I really liked Perrie.
She was the 'good' kind of quirky and a very genuine girl.
I had a feeling we'd get on fine.
We chatted for a bit longer when Zayn made his entrance.
He saw Perrie and I sat together and his smile grew.
Without any hesitation, Zayn made his way over to Perrie and devoured her into his arms and a welcoming kiss.
I looked away not wanting to gawk but, I was happy they were a loving couple.
For a moment, I thought back to Harry and I.
Oh jeez, he's probably wondering where I am.
I stood up and walked towards the door.
"Perrie it was lovely meeting you!" I proceeded to give her a massive hug.
She laughed and smiled back at me.
I embraced Zayn as well.
"I'll see you guys tomorrow at The Brits?" I concluded.
Zayn nodded.
"Bye, Marina!" Perrie chirped.
"Bye, love." I walked out and shut the door behind me.
I walked up to my flat and I didn't even have a second to recollect my thoughts when the door opened and Harry stood in front of me.
Without a hint of demur, Harry picked me up and swallowed me in a heartwarming hug and passionate smooch.
"Hi." He whispered when we pulled away.
"Hi." I responded.
He was still carrying me, I tried to wiggle out of his hold but he tightened it and led my inside the flat.
I knew what his intentions were when he made advanced towards our bedroom.
"You just want me for sex?" I mused.
Harry had a devilish smile on his face.
I giggled at his deviousness.
"We don't have sex,Marina. I make love to you."
I sighed at his adorable admission.
And then I let him pleasantly violate me.
Hours later, I snuck out of our bedroom and went to visit Lana.
She was on the phone in the guest bedroom. She layed on the bed and fiddled with the ends of her hair all girly.
Who was she speaking to?
I layed down next her and she began to play with my hair.
I tried to listen in on her conversation but, she said a quick goodbye and hung up before I had the chance.
"Who was that?" I asked curious.
"Gosh, no one." I could tell by the blush in her cheeks, it wasn't just 'no one' but I left it at that.
"Lana, are you excited for your nominations tomorrow!" I encouraged.
Lana shrugged.
"Oh, come on don't rain on my parade!" I pouted.
Lana pushed my my arm playfully.
"I know you'll win." I added.
"Don't say that." She said trying to be stern.
"Are you at least looking forward to your performance." Lana looked down slightly.
"Babe, what's the matter?" I asked worried.
By the look on her face I knew she had a major case of anxiety for this performance.
Lana is a beautiful singer, she puts on fabulous shows.
At times, her voice falters because of the nerves so, she is constantly being judged by that and I can tell she worries about it sometimes.
"Lana, you're a beautiful singer. Anyone who believes otherwise can get bent." I pronounced and slammed her into a hug.
Harry was now standing at the door frame.
"You have a guest." He informed me still possessing the intense glimmer in his eyes from earlier on.
I rose from the bed and proceeded to the door.
Niall stood there with a smile on his face
I warmed him up with our usual hugs.
"What's up Niall?" I questioned.
"I need your help."
"With what exactly?" I conjured.
He pulled me by my arm towards the door.
I looked back at Harry who blew me a kiss which I caught playfully.
I now stood in Niall's walk-in closet with a very determined Niall.
He had called me over to help him choose his Brits outfit.
He had narrowed it out to 3 combinations and wanted me
to help him in the choosing.
I found it fairly bizarre Niall wanted fashion tips from me.
My style of fashion was completely different to his.
No doubt about it Niall is very fashionable.
He knew how to put intricate pieces together that fit his personality and figure.
I told him I absolutely loved the leather jacket with the red
collar, simple white button up and the matching trainers.
Niall thanked me enthusiastically and hugged me.
I returned to my room, content I was able to offer my aid.
END OF CHAPTER 25
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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...
