The Publicity Stunt [ Harry Styles Fan Fiction ]

Chapter Three The Twitcam

Chapter Three The Twitcam

'’'’'Molly’s POV'’'’'

I rubbed my eyes and stretched, waking from a dreamless sleep. I opened my eyes and saw the clock on the nightstand, 8:42. Ugh why am I awake?! Wait where’s Niall? I heard a crunching noise and looked to the end of the bed. Niall was sitting at the bottom of the bed eating a bowl of cereal and watching cartoons. Aww how cute.

“Niall are you crazy? What are you doing up?” I said sleepily.

He turned and smiled, “I was hungry”

I face palmed, “Of course, why didn’t I think of that?”

I sat up, “So what do you want to do today?” Niall asked turning back to the TV.

“Well today is Monday, so I have to be at work by two.” I groaned. I worked at a movie rental store.

“Wanna do a twitcam? I’ve been promising the fans one for a while.”

“Yea sure, I just gotta go do something real quick. Be right back.” I said slipping into some toms and pulling a jacket on. I went to pay for a couple more nights and returned back to the room. Niall was on his phone tweeting.

“You ready?”

“Uh sure I guess, I’ve never really done one of these before, what do I do?”

“Well basically I just like answer their questions and do stupid things, listen to music, ya know, whatever you feel like basically.”

“Ok just a second.” I went to the bathroom and looked in the mirror, my hair was a mess. I grabbed my brush and ran it through my hair a couple times. Giving up I pulled it back into a bun again. I walked back out and Niall was playing music on his IPod.

“Ready now?”

“Yep” I said sitting next to him on the bed. He started the twitcam. “Hi!” I yelled waving at the camera the same time as Niall shouted potato.

“Hi guys! Been promising a twitcam for a while now, so here ya go! If you have any questions you want me to answer just tweet them!” We waited a few seconds for the tweets to come in. “Where’s the rest of the boys? Well Zayn is out getting Botox and a manicure while Liam is at some high school handing out condoms, warning teens to stay safe.” Niall winked at the camera and I let out a quiet laugh. “And Louis flew over to some farm in the middle of nowhere to study the life of a carrot, and Harry is out buying wigs.” My face fell a little at the mention of Harry but Niall didn’t notice.

“On to the next question!” He scanned the screen. “Who is she?” he asked pointing to me. “This is my very good friend who is like a little sister to me. This is Molly!” He introduced me with over exaggerated jazz hands.

I laughed and waved at the camera again, “Hiiii! And I’m only like a year younger than him.” I shot Niall a look.

“Next question!...is Haylor real..?” I coughed and looked down trying to hide my hurt expression, but I saw out of the corner of my eye that Niall noticed.

“Uh, I’ll be right back” I whispered and got up to go sit outside on the bench outside my room. I could feel tears threatening to fall, but I blinked them back. God why did he have to make me care so much about him? I loved him. I wish I never did. If I didn’t I wouldn’t hurt this much right now. I was beginning to rethink whether or not I should go talk to him. Why should I even give him the chance when he’s hurt me this much. I looked up at the sky as raindrops started to fall. Niall came out.

“Hey Molly, come back inside.” I got up and walked over to him, standing in the door way. He hugged me and we went back in. I saw two towels, some milk, and cinnamon on the bed.

“Uh Niall what’s all that for?” I asked suspicious.

“We’re taking the cinnamon challenge!”

“Oh God”

Harry’s POV

My phone vibrated on my nightstand table, I reached over and grabbed it, lying back down in my bed. I haven’t left it since yesterday afternoon when Molly changed her voicemail. It really was over. She wasn’t going to talk to me. She never wanted to see me again. I looked at my phone, it was a Twitter notification, Niall was doing a twitcam. I don’t know why but I decided to watch it. My heart started pounding harder when I say Molly sitting next to Niall. I missed her so much. After they greeted the camera, Niall went on to answer questions. I wasn’t paying attention to what Niall was saying, I was watching Molly. She laughed quietly at something Niall said. I missed her laugh so much. I didn’t start to really listen until I saw her face fall at something Niall had said. He didn’t notice but I did. Niall introduced her and she put on a small smile for the camera, but I could tell she was still thinking about whatever Niall had said.

“Next question!...is Haylor real..?”  Niall said. Molly coughed and looked down, but before she did I saw all the hurt in her face. It killed me that I was the reason why. I just wanted to hold her and explain everything, but she wouldn’t give me the chance.

 “Uh, I’ll be right back” She whispered and left the room.

Niall tried to continue with the same happy voice as before but I could tell that he wasn’t really the same. “Uhm is Haylor real? You’d have to ask Harry himself. I haven’t gotten a chance to ask him because he’s been wig shopping so much lately! Neeext question!”

I turned my phone off and sat up in bed. I need to fix this.