Torn - A Harry Styles Fanfic. (One Direction)

Chapter Four

Amelia's POV.

I get up the next day about 11:30 am. I'm feeling a lot better actually. I don't have a fever and I just have the odd sneeze every now and then.

I get out of my bed and I head to the washroom to take a shower. After I shower I head back to my room and I get dressed. I decide to put on Roots sweat pants, and Forever 21 pink long sleeve shirt.

I head downstairs to the kitchen, which is surprisingly empty. I see a piece of paper on the island counter.

Hey Amelia,

Paul wanted us to come in to the studio so we'll be gone until 4 at the least. There's leftover eggs and bacon in the fridge for you.

See you later.

Louis, Liam, Niall, Zayn, and Harry. xx

I sigh, guess I'm going to be alone for most of the day.

I open the fridge and I take out the plate with eggs and bacon on it and stick it in the microwave. I taste it, and it tastes horrible. I throw it out and decide to have Nutella toast. I make my toast and glob the Nutella all over it. after that I bring it to the living room and turn on the tv to the celebrity news channel.

"Today's story is on the nations largest pop band, One Direction. Their album "Take Me Home" has hit #1 across the UK and in America. All these boys keep going is up, never looking down. That concludes out story." says the reporter on the screen.

I change the channel and I watch "Dr. Who." as I eat my toast.

I feel my phone buzz in my pocket and I open the message from Harry.

- Hey babe! How ya feeling? Can't talk long so I'll text when I can! And don't worry I'll help you with the iPhone when we get back!

- I'm feeling better, but those eggs and bacon in the fridge didn't taste good after being microwaved so I made some Nutella toast. And it's okay I'm patient...sometimes. :P

I push enter and go back to watching "Dr. Who"

When the show ends I turn off the tv and I bring my plate to the kitchen. I place it in the sink and I walk upstairs to my room.

I grab my MacBook since I haven't used it in a few days and I open it up. I first check twitter. 50 new followers. Well, I'm not gonna sit here and follow them back. I will do it later...maybe.

I then check Facebook. 100+ friend requests. Holy crap! I decide to do a pattern. Accept, accept, decline, accept, accept, decline, and so on. So really, I only accepted 67 of them.

I go on Tumblr and there's just a lot of posts and I repost a few of them.

I close my MacBook and look at the time. 1:07.

Damn, I wish time would go faster.

I decide to have some lunch. Pizza pockets, my favourite lunch. I heat then up, the. I sit at the island and eat them. My phone goes off in my pocket and I take it out and read Harry's message.

- Well that's good, and ew. Anyways, can't text now, see you when I get home. Love you. xx

-IKR?? And okay, love you too. xx

I send the message and finish eating the pizza pockets.

Just as I put the plate in the sink, there's a knock at the door. I first look at the knob, locks are locked, good. I look through the peep hole and I see a strange tall man, who's slightly balding. He's wearing a long black coat and black slacks.

"Who is it?" I shout through the door.

"Er, mailman..." he says.

I look again through the peep hole, and I don't see a mail bag.

"Sorry, not expecting anything, nor am I delivering anything."

"But there's a special delivery for you!"

"Who? What's the name?"

"Uh...." he spaces out.

"Get off my bloody property or I'll call the cops!!" I threaten, which then he immediately runs off.

Well Amelia, you sure know how to scare off people. That shouldn't be a good thing but some times it is.

I decide to watch more tv, and about two hours later, the boys return home.

"Amelia!! I'm home!!" Harry shouts as he sees me in the living room.

I shoot up and jump into his arms and he spins me around.

"Can we activate my phone now?" I ask.

"Aha yes come on." he says has he leads me to the couch.

He dials a number on his phone and goes through a whole 5 minute process and then my phone is activated.

"Yay!" I celebrate and I start downloading apps and other stuff.

Harry goes to the kitchen while I sit on the couch playing Angry Birds.

After a bit supper is served and I put my pone in my pocket, realising my blackberry is in there so I put it in the other pocket for now.

As we all sit down for dinner, Louis serves out Hamburger Helper Cheeseburger Noodles.

"Now Amelia, we have a very big question for you." states Liam as he scoops himself some of the noodles.

"All right, what is it?" I ask, doing the same.

"Would you like to come on your with us?" Zayn asks.

I drop my fork and I swear I would've fainted if Harry didn't grab my hand and kept telling me to breath, because I wasn't.

"Yes!! YES!! Omg yes!!" I say excitingly.

All the boys smile at me and laugh.

"We leave tomorrow, so after dinner you better get packing." Harry tells me.

I just nod. I continue eating my dinner.

I look fine now outside, but inside, I'm screaming.

I'M GOING ON TOUR WITH ONE DIRECTION!!!

We all finish dinner and I bolt upstairs and start packing. Pants, sweats, shorts, t-shirts, long sleeve shirts, hoodies, pyjamas, shoes, socks, underwear, bras, perfume, laptop, and everything else I think I need. I zip up my suitcase and I lay it by my bed. By the time I did that, it was 9:23. Harry walks in my room already in pyjamas and sits on my bed.

"Gotta go to bed early. The tour bus arrives at five am sharp!" he tells me.

"Wait, the tour bus is coming here??"

"Yeah?? Where else is it going to pick us up? Pluto?" he jokes.

I laugh and I crawl into my bed. He crawls into the other side and we cuddle close and we fall asleep.

A/N: Hey guys. Short chapter I know. Well, sort of but it's shorter than the other one I think. Anyways, 3 votes and 2 comments for next chapter?

~Amanda xx