"So, do you understand now?" I asked her, she was staring at me with no emotions. "Mandy?"

"Harry, if this is one of your stupid jokes, then cut it out." I groaned.

"It is not, I swear!" I said standing up.

"No, you are lying! Because this is unbelievable."

"It is, but true. You always say dreams come true." She chuckled standing up in front of me. She looked up at me smiling, although we are only sixteen and I am not that tall like I used to be. Well, in my twenties, I was still hovering her. She was short but cute.

"Yes, but not those dreams. I call that magic."

"Magic?" It hit me, maybe she was right. That was magic, maybe it is not about the wish. Would the wish make you get younger? No. Then, I remembered that movie I hated, 17 again.

She always made me watch it with her and she always used to say, 'I wish I could act all dumb and take chances to remember them when I get older, so I could never regret not doing them.'. And, when I asked her why she said, 'Because nobody has a chance like Zac Efron in that movie, so we have to live our life before we regret. But at the same time, don't use our freedom differently. Like hurting people.'

She was wise and right, I didn't listen to her. I did act all dumb and took every chance in front of me, but I didn't understand the last part back then. I regretted not letting her stay in my life, and I hurt her. I wanted a chance and I got it like him in the movie, but I didn't know how to act or do things.

He was still in his time, but a different age while I was stuck in the past.

"Harry?" I heard her putting her hand on my cheek. I shook my head and looked at her, she was worried.

"Believe me."

"Harry, maybe you should sleep."

"Mandy, you may be right." She raised her eyebrows. "It must be magic."

"Oh god! Harry, I was joking!" She whined.

"Your joke might be right! It has to be magic because when I was sixteen-" I stopped my sentence looking at her. She was glaring at me, then I remembered I was already sixteen. "I-I mean I have always wished to be a famous pop star, so In the future my wish did come true. But this, whatever it was. Is definitely magic."

"Harry, first of all, congratulations on your dreams of being a huge star." She smiled.

"Oh thanks," I said smiling back.

"Because they aren't true." I frowned. "I-I mean I hope you could make it, and I know you will."

"I already did." I sighed.

"But I don't believe in magic."

"But you believe in me, Mandy." I looked deeply in her eyes. "You do, right?" My voice cracked. I was scared and I didn't know why, but I didn't feel like I was home anymore. It turned from a dream to nightmare, just like from a wish to reality.

"I do, Harry. I really do." She kissed my forehead, and I smiled. A tear slipped from my eye, but I was glad she didn't notice it. I wanted to be tough and strong to get through this.

After we sat down on the floor for ten minutes, with me lying down, her back was against the bed and my head on her thigh, I heard her sigh. "Okay, if I believed you." I quickly looked up at her with hope in my eyes.

I knew Mo would help me if she believed in me, and that was all I needed. She was very smart and we could figure this out. "Yes?"

"I said If all of that was really true, and you are in a famous band-"

"One direction," I cut her off proudly. She raised her eyebrows confused. "It is my band, it is called that."

"Wait, what about white Eskimo?"

"Uh, well... " She sighed.

"I don't want to know anymore. Anyways, how did you get the break, Styles? What did you do to get in One direction?" I smiled to the ceiling remembering those amazing memories that created one direction.

"Well, I auditioned for the x-factor, I got in. Then, I was being eliminated as a solo performer. But then, Simon brought me back with other four amazing awesome guys, who are now my brothers. I mean in the future." I looked at her again, and her eyes were slightly wide.

"Wow."

"Yeah!" I nodded smiling.

"Okay, so here is the thing. You have to repeat all of that again." I sat up with my back against the bed, "Relive it until you get where you were, or maybe you will wake up see yourself twenty again." I smirked then I surprised her with a hug! How the hell didn't I think of that before?

"You are the best Mo ever!" She laughed.

"Of course, I am because there isn't anyone of your friends her name is Mo, idiot!" I chuckled and pulled away. "But in the future, are you still bad at jokes? An idiot? And, do you have the same curly hair?" I chuckled.

"Although I hate you for laughing all that time at them, but yes. Yes and nope. I became sexier, babe!" I said doing my sexy face at the end, with a wink making her laugh.

"So, tell me about your mates. Tell me about One direction." I sighed happily, I felt home with her. She was my shelter. I needed her in my life, and I was not going to make the same mistake again.

"Get ready for the most exciting, crazy, amazing and adventurous story in your life, then!"

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