The Road Less Travelled By (A 1D fanfic)

15; accidents and miracles

***Chelsie's POV***

"Sorry, after what you pulled yesterday, I couldn't handle it. I can't live without you, I don't even know why you did what you did, but it was for a reason. A reason I don't know about, That's why I ended my life... Take forever with you xx

~Louis."

I bent down and started crying. How could I do this? I miss him already! I can't live without him.

I went into the kitchen and grabbed a knife. What he didn't realize was that I couldn't live without him ethier.

"I love you Louis," was the last thing I said before slitting my neck.

My eyes suppttered open and I gasped. I looked at the time. 2:13am. I felt a strong arm tightened around me while I tried to get out of bed.

"where are you going?" Harry asked sleepily.

"Uh, I have to check something.." I say.

" Want me to come with you?"

"Nah, I'll be fine," I say.

I hurried out of the room. I crossed the long hallway to Louis' room. I opened the door and looked inside. All I saw was him there. I couldn't tell if he was breathing so I went over to him and grabbed his arm, and felt for a pulse. I found one. I let his hand drop, and walked out. I went down stairs to the kitchen knowingly I wouldn't be able to go to sleep after a dream like that.

I sighed and grabbed some cookies and sat on the couch. I watched TV till about 5. I got bored and grabbed my phone and ipod and went for a walk. It was like 10 degres out, so there was no need for a jacket.

I walked and listened to music for about an hour. I stopped at this cute little park. I got onto one of the swings and just swung while thinking about Harry, I think I'm starting to fall for him.

Big girls don't cry and I started singing out loud. No one was there so who cared right?

"I hope you know, I hope you know, that this has nothing to do with you," I sang out loud.

I finished the song and heard clapping behind me. I just turned around to find a man about 40 years or so.

"Can I help you?" I asked not rudely but not too nice ethier.

"Acutally, you can, see I'm a music producer, and you are a great singer." He stated matter-of-factly.

"Okay, so what is a music producer doing outside at," I looked at my phone, " 6:30?" I laughed. So did he.

"Well, I was out on my morning stroll, and I heard you singing." He said coming infront of me.

"Okay," I say.

"So what are you doing out here?" He questioned.

"Couldn't sleep," I said.

"Okay, well here's my card, call my agent and set up an appointment ....."

"Oh Chelsie,"

"Well then chelsie, here and sorry but I have to go get to work," We exchanged goodbyes.

I looked at his card.

"oh my gosh, that was Simon Cowell?"

I got up and started walking home hence it was 7 o'clock.

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10 o'clock

***Harry's POV***

I woke up to find Chelsie not lying beside me. I pouted. I got up and went downstairs.

"Hey guys, have you seen Chelsie?" I asked.