Chapter 18

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"Didn't you ever love Louis?" Shannon repeated. I looked at the boys and then Louis again. I said nothing and started to whimper. "When did you love Louis?" she said again.

I stared at Louis. I started to cry. "Y-you never loved me?" Louis said and started crying.

"no.. I did." and with my whispered statement, I ran off stage and out of the building. I texted Liam.

TO: LIAM

I'm quitting the band. I can't take it. It's too pressuring..

FROM: LIAM

Where are you, love?

I didn't answer him. I went back inside. Back stage. But stayed where they couldn't see me, in a dark corner. Crying. I was on the phone, trying to get a hold of a cab nearby.

"MEL! MEL! MELOSA! MEL!" Harry screamed, looking for me. He spotted me. "there you are! What happened? Liam said you're quitting the band!" I nodded. "No! Why?"

I hung up on the cab guy. "Because I can't fall in love with my band members!" I yelled and stormed off to walk back to our house. I caught a cab and he drove me to the house I shared with the band.

I just finished packing and was heading out the door to my car as the One Direction tour bus pulled in. Crap! I ran out in my car shoving everything in. I went to get my last suitcase and purse.

I headed out the door and shoved everything in my car. I got in the drivers seat. "Where do you think you're going?" the guy that spoke in the passenger seat startled me.

"HARRY! GET OUT OF MY CAR!" I screamed.

"no!" he protested, buckling his seatbelt. "I like car rides!" I glared at him again. "so where are we going?" he asked again.

"well, I'm going to the airport!" I started the car. And started pulling out of the driveway when Zayn ran out of the house, jumping on my car's hood.

"please stay! I love you!" Zayn yelled. I remembered the night we spent together, singing and dancing. I can't do this to Zayn. No, it's for the good of the band. I honked the horn, making Zayn jump off the car. I backed out quickly and sped off.

I got to the airport and grabbed my suitcases and bags. "So you're actually leaving.." an Irish accent said from behind me where I was buying my ticket, people putting my stuff on the plane. Niall. He's trying to make this so difficult!

I nodded. Grabbed my ticket. Hugged Harry and Niall and left to board my plane. I heard a burst of crying and a crash. I turned around. Harry had punched a glass door. He grabbed a lady who worked there and put his hand in a fist. "HARRY! STOP!" I screamed.

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