I'm From One Direction Damn It!
Chpt 20: Crash to Realize the Truth
I followed silently behind Harry as he paused at a halls corner, peering around for what I assumed was looking for crazy fans. He peeked back at me and ushered me forth as we both silently ran through the lobby and out the doors, “Are we almost there?”
“Shhh.” He turned on with a glare. I quieted down as I kept following him silently.
I did prefer him quiet, but this felt weird to me, sneaking around town with a person from One Direction. If any girl saw that, they may actually literally kill me. I shivered from that thought, just as a group of girls turned the corner in front of us.
Harry came to a screeching halt; seconds flew by as he tried to rack his brain to find an escape route, “Harry.” I hissed out.
He turned on me so fast, anger seeping out of him, “What the fuck!”
“Don’t draw attention to yourself idiot!” I wanted to scream out, but whispered it instead, “This is what we do.” I went fast as the girls started approaching closer, we could hear them talking about the band, not a good thing.
We both started walking; he was on the outside, as I was on the inside, closer to the group, as we held hands. I peeked over at Harry as he looked nervously down at his feet, I couldn’t tell if he was more nervous about the girls or him holding my hand.
I squeezed it for reassurance, and a half smile weakly showed itself, as we somehow got past the group with no incidents happening.He dropped my hand letting out a huge sigh of relief; “I can’t believe that worked!” he smiled at me.
“For real.” I turned around to make sure the girls didn’t change their direction, “Let’s get out of here before they come back.”
“I’m pretty sure they are going to camp out somewhere where they can see the hotel and not get in trouble by the cops.”
Curious, I asked, “What would they do with me if they saw us together?”
Harry looked at me a little shocked I asked, “Well, considering what they do most of the time, I'm pretty sure you would be lying on the floor dead as I’m escorted away in ropes to do god knows what.” He spun around and made his way to the car garage.
Luckily being a VIP guest, their car was right in the front. He unlocked the shiny black car and clicked the locks off to let me in, “Do you remember how to get there?” I asked as I plopped myself down in the passenger seat.
“No I don’t, if I remember correctly I was quite drunk when I was lead to the place.”
“Yeah, interesting experience that was.” I muttered out.
He turned the engine on and looked at me expectantly, “Going to tell me or we just gonna drive around forever?”
“Oh, sorry.” I mumbled out, “It’s actually fairly close. Just drive out of ere and take a right, I’ll tell you when to turn after that.”
“Kay.” He replied back as we left, silence filling the car quickly.
I was lost in my thoughts wondering why he wasn’t as nice as everyone spoke about him, there must be a reason, right.
“Yeah?” he didn’t look at me, kept his eyes on the road, “These bloody roads are hard to navigate here.” He huffed under his breath.
I chuckled at that, dropping the question I wanted to ask. I decided to stare outside instead, as we started getting into a section where the buildings fanned out, and the bridge came up.
“Why do you not like me?” I could hear him whisper it next to me.
I turned slightly at him, noticing he actually looked hurt, “Its not that…it’s…”
He flicked his head towards me, “Then what is it? Why do you treat Niall and Liam a certain way and me different?”
We crossed onto the bridge as I searched around to find a nice way to reply to it, “You are…ruder than them.”
“Wow, really?” he came off offended, “I’m pretty sure Liam has treated you like shit more than I have, I’m just trying to figure out a way to get through this stupid curse and get back to normal!” he hit the wheel hard in frustration, the car jerked to the sudden impact.
“Harry?” I asked nervously.
“What?” he glared down at me.
We got into the garage as I noticed quickly the car was missing, “Where’s the car?”
Louis looked over and shrugged his shoulders. I parked next to the empty spot, staring at it while calling Baldy to escort us safely back into the room.
As we got into the room with no hitches, I also noticed Harry’s shoes missing from the front door where he always kicks them off in a hurry, “Hey Lou, go get everyone up, I want to explain the plan to them.”
“You’re going to actually explain it now?” he seemed confused.
“Yes.” I had a bad feeling, “Go get them fast."
He sighed, and started down the halls knocking on Niall’s room first.
After a few minutes, only Niall, Liam and Louis returned, “I don’t know where June and Harry are.” Liam cocked his head at that, his eyes narrowing, as Niall looked to the floor angrily.
“You’re scaring me Harry…” once she whispered that out, my vision turned red, I don’t know what it was about her, but she made me so frustrated and so hurt. I cringed my teeth and looked away from her, my hand clutching my chest as pain shot through it.
“Harry?” she asked out, worry coursing though her voice, “Harry look out!” she screamed, as I looked up to see a car coming towards us. I jerked the car to the other lane, not used to the American roads yet, but jerked too hard. Next thing I know, both June and I were hurtling towards the dark depths of the water.