Another Boy(on hold for editing)

Chapter 12

 A/N:

OKAY SO AS YOU KNOW THE LAST CHAPTER DIDN'T GET AS MANY COMMENTS AS I'D HAVE LIKED IT TOO BUT IT'S BEEN WEEKS SINCE I UPDATED THIS STORY AND I FEEL NEGLECTFUL. :'( I'M SORRY MY BEAUTIFUL FANS. I HATE IT WHEN I LET PEOPLE DOWN AND I FEEL LIKE I JUST LET ALL OF YOU DOWN. ANYWAYS THE READS FOR THIS CHAPTER IS 25 AND THE COMMENTS IS GOING BACK TO 5. IF YOU'RE STILL READING EVEN AFTER ALL THE TIME THAT I HAVEN'T UPDATED THANK YOU. YOU ALL REALLY MEAN ALOT TO ME. I WOULDN'T HAVE CONTINUED THIS STORY HAD IT NOT BEEN FOR YOU GUYS. IT’S BECAUSE OF YOU GUYS THAT THIS STORY IS HERE AND CONTINUING. I DON'T KNOW IF YOU GUYS KNOW THIS BUT WHEN PEOPLE LEAVE SUGGESTIONS I ACTUALLY TAKE THEM INTO CONSIDERATION. SO IF YOU HAVE A SUGGESTION THEN COMMENT IT AND SUCH. ANYWAYS, LONG A/N SO LOVE YOU GUYS AND I HOPE TO ENJOY THE LONG AWAITED CHAPTER.

~~~FELICITY~~~

~~Taylors POV~~~

We get back to the hotel and the boys add another room to their stay. I got a hotel room all to myself basically stating. For some reason all the boys but Harry saw it fit to carry ALL my bags up to my room. They seriously didn't let me carry a single thing....even AFTER my protesting and begging. Apparently I'm not the most convincing person in the world. Harry lags behind as we all head up to the room and I couldn't help but feel like something was up.

When we get to the room that was going to be mine and I head straight to the bathroom because I needed a shower.  I felt sweaty and gross after all that happened. I undress and step into the tub. I let the water run over me trying to wash away any traces of what happened today.

I had stood up for myself for the first time in a long time. It had felt good but now I felt that anger drain out of me along with the bravery. I hated that he insulted my daughter. WAIT! If I wasn't living with my mother than, maybe I could get my daughter back. That thought made me smile. I hear a bang in the other room through the door. I roll my eyes. The boys must be rough housing again.

I go to yell out at them to see if they were okay but I realized that I already had my mouth open and my voice was coming out. I always had this really bad habit of singing in the shower and not realizing it. Then I realized why I probably heard that bang. It was because they were right outside the door. If they were recording me I was going to murder them. 

I decide to humor them so I keep singing. Then I realize that it's awkwardly silent. I stop singing and still don't hear any noise. I continue my shower but I start to get worried. They were never that quiet. What if they were killed or something? I rinse out all the soap from my hair and turn off the water. I grab my towel and wrap it around myself. I left my wet hair down my back because I had to check on the boys.

I open the door and they aren't in there but I do see a cell phone box on my bed. I walk over to it and stare. It was an IPhone. I knew I didn't own one and I also knew how expensive they were. I couldn't help but wonder where it came from. I grab my clothes from my duffel bag and get changed. After I'm fully clothed I grab the box for the phone and head over to Niall's room to see if he was there.

Walking down the hall I heard conversation coming from Liam's room so I knock and open the door before waiting for an answer. All the boys were sitting around a cell phone that was on the floor in the middle of the room. I don't even think that they knew I was there yet.

"Can you just imagine how awesome she would sound with the acoustics behind her?" Liam seems to be talking to the phone. Apparently they were having a conversation with someone. Louis looks at Liam with a spark.

"Yeah. Spotlights on her as she sings. All she is is an undiscovered talent just like we were." I wondered what they were talking about. I lean on the door frame quietly.