So thank you all for the over 3k reads! I can’t believe this is happening, it is all too surreal. I love all of my fans and readers. <3
So without further ado, here is chapter 11!
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“Hello! My name is Ashley Claire, and I’m here with the one and only… One Direction!” The pretty interviewer announces. No! Harry! You aren’t single. You can’t think she’s pretty. We walk out to the screaming crowd full of girls. We all manage to cram into the couch and we smile at Ashley. I think we all think she’s pretty, by the looks in the boys’ eyes.
“Alright, so we have gotten some questions from the fans who tweeted us at Great London, so that’s where they come from!” She smiles. So I guess the show is called ‘Great London’? I wasn’t really paying attention. “First question. Niall, tell us about your first kiss.” “Well, actually, my first kiss was from a foreign exchange student back when I was eleven. I got to know her and I just ended up kissing her,” Niall smiled, his baby blue eyes sparkling. “Does she know you’re in One Direction now?” Ashley prodded, after giving a small laugh. It sounded like beautiful bells. STOP IT HARRY. Niall shrugged. “I presume.”
We got asked some more questions that I mostly tuned out, until I heard the one I’ve been dreading this whole time. “Okay, so this one is directed to all of you. Who’s single?” Ashley smirked, looking up from her iPhone. I took a deep breath and debated whether or not to say I was single. I mean yes, Delilah said she wanted to be out of the limelight. But I really wanted everyone to know that she was mine! “I’m single,” Niall piped up. “I’m still with Eleanor,” Louis added. “Danielle and I are still happy together,” Liam smiled. But his smile didn’t reach his eyes. I wonder if they had a falling out? “Perrie’s still my girlfriend,” Zayn said quietly, without a smile. Everyone turned to me. “Harry?” Ashley asked, a pearly white smile plastered on her face. “Um…” I took another breath. “I’m in a relationship.” The boys glared at me; they knew Delilah didn’t want this. “Oh! With whom?” Ashley asked, her eyes glittering with excitement at the news. “It’s this girl named Delilah, she’s really special and she’s American,” I ramble, cowering a little under the glares. I was so gonna get this later. “Well, I’m sure she’s lovely.” Ashley turned to the camera. “You heard it here first! Harry Styles from One Direction has a girlfriend! We are going to go to a quick break, don’t go anywhere!”
I heard a buzzer go off and we got up to go backstage. Delilah stood there, in shock. “What…” she said quietly. Louis went over and pulled her into a hug. Liam went over to me. “I can’t believe you did that.” I hung my head.
Delilah’s POV:
Oh. My. Glob. I can’t believe he just did that. We had an agreement! We agreed to keep it a secret! I trusted him. Louis pulled me into a hug and I cry on his shoulder. Not many people are named Delilah, and the fact that I’m American doesn’t exactly help. So I’m screwed. “It’ll be okay; Harry’s a douche sometimes,” Louis coos, rubbing my back. I sniffle and lift my head up, looking over to Harry. I slowly pull away. “Why’d you say that?” I accuse, point a finger at his chest. He backs up. “I wanted the world to know that you were mine!” he argued. “If you had even just let me say anything and gotten over your stupid fear we wouldn’t have this argument!” I scoffed. “You can’t seriously be blaming this on me! We agreed – agreed – that you wouldn’t say anything, and you go off and break that. I trusted you, Harry.” I wipe the tears and turn around on my heel, storming out of the studio. The girls outside start screaming questions at me. “Are you Delilah?” “Back off my man!” “Why are you crying?” That last one made me stop in my tracks and wipe away the last tear. “Yes, I’m Delilah. And no, I’m not Harry’s girlfriend anymore.” And with that, I walk over to the limo and slam the door shut once I’m inside.
*sigh* So much drama.
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