Unanchored (H.S.)

Chapter 11

January 3rd, 2013

So my parents were mad but I guess they were just glad I am okay. I haven't spoken to Harry or Gemma, considering I don't have much to say. I told Anne that I was fine so hopefully she conveyed the message.

I was just going through my dm's on my laptop and damn, my fans are going mad, I definitely need to do some press to let them know I'm fine. Jeremy, my manager, was going absolutely ballistic. I just very nicely reminded him that I am fine and he can't be mad like this considering I could fire him at any moment, he isn't in charge of me.

I went back up to my room and just sat there for a while, taking in the fact that I'm home and that means I have quite some time until I need to be back in London. I need to find a way to get Harry off my back.

I ended up texting Gemma and booking a spa weekend for myself. I wish that I could just run away for good sometimes. I know that I can be a bit of a bitch but that's just who I am, I can't help this hard exterior that I've built and I can't break it down.

I have a list of things I need to do now

1. Buy a new phone

2. Call Mara (if she's not already on her way down here)

3. Do some press to let everyone know I'm safe

4. Speak to Jeremy about bringing the tour forward

5. Find a nice house in London

Alright, I think I'm just going to take a nap then I'll get to it.

RING! RING! RING! RING!

The landline beside me is wailing, I literally was almost asleep. I tiredly reached over to the phone and picked up.

"Hello, who is this?" I asked, "Lynn is that you, it's Harry". OH MY GOD, I just wanted to sleep, how in the heavens did this boy get my landline number. "Jesus Harry, how in the bloody hell did you get this number then?" I hear him laugh before saying "Well that is you then Lynn, I just wanted to apologise, I shouldn't have pushed you. Even though I don't agree with you running away, I hate to be the cause of you feeling the need to leave."

Well isn't he just a sweetheart. "It's honestly fine Harry, there's a lot more to it. Thank you for apologising." I replied before wanting to put the phone down. "Wait, how did you get this number Harry?" I asked again. "Well I called your aunt, and you know how much she loves me. She told me I couldn't contact your phone, though she didn't tell me why, she did give me this number." He replied. God damn, aunt Jen at it again with her matchmaking. "Alright then Harry, I'm going to bed I'll see you around and don't call this number for the next 6 hours.

With that I put the phone down, and went back to sleep.