Torn (Harry Styles)

This sucks.

Harry's P.O.V

Wow.

I auditioned for the X-Factor.

I made it through.

I'm going to bootcamp.

"Harry! The auditions are playing!" I hear my mum yell.

I jump off my bed, reaching for the remote on the floor.

As soon as it's in my hand, I turn on the tv.

I sit for a long time, watching the people get accepted or declined.

Finally, I see myself pop on the screen. I nearly scream. I'm in the damn tv!!!!

Shortly my face disappears and cuts to commercial.

How the hell did I get through?

I sounded terrible!

I turn onto my side and lay my head down on my pillow. I decided to audition to the X-Factor when Gem told me about it. I figured this would help me take my mind off things.

"What's your name?" I hear Simon, one of the judges, say on the TV behind me.

"Primrose Tomlinson." A soft voice answers back.

"Shit." I mumble under my breath. I turn over to my other side to face the tv.

There she is. There on my tv, singing a song I've never heard before.

Gosh, she's so amazing.

Gosh, she's so beautiful.

Gosh, I'm so stupid.

I watch as each judge says yes to her.

When she exits the stage, I bust into tears.

Prim's P.O.V

Louis and I sit on the couch, in shock.

Oh my gosh, I'm competing against Harry on the X-Factor.

"Are you okay?" Louis asks.

"Yeah, I'm fine." I stand up and walk to the kitchen. I poor a glass of milk, then stare at the tv.

Suddenly I see myself pop up on the screen. I scream in excitement. Them I forget all about Harry, and the cuts on my wrist. I just think of myself on that damn TV.

I hear Louis laugh.

I listen to myself swiftly sing the song.

I'm not to bad.

When its over, I flop back on the couch next to my brother. I grab my phone, and get on twitter. The first thing I notice is the large amount of followers I gained. Oh my gosh.

This is amazing!!

Wait. How do these people even find me on here??

This is so damn amazing.

"Love, have you picked out a song for bootcamp?" My mum comes in from around the corner.

"Not yet. I'm still deciding."

"Okay." She smiles. She plops down next to me, running her fingers through my hair.

"I'm so proud of you two!"

A million thoughts run through my head.

Only if she knew about Harry, my cuts and scars and blades...

Only if she knew..