Impossible

Reality Strikes

I woke up on my bed. My eyes are sore from crying. It feels like someone scratched them. I turned over to see Harry fast asleep. He looked so cute I didn't even bother to wake him up. I quietly got up and went downstairs. I didn't know what I was going to do. I sat down on the couch and turned on the TV.

'Now for the moment we have all been waiting for. You know them; everyone loves them, One Direction!'

The TV had my full attention now.

'A few days ago we go some pictures of a private party the boys were at. They all seemed to have a date. Including our Irish, sweetheart, Niall Horan. He was seen holding hands, talking, and drinking with an unknown girl.'

I was relieved to hear that. Nothing embarrassing.

'Not bad, right? Well we guess from all that drinking Niall was a bit tipsy. We got a video of the same girl dancing with Niall. Check it out.'

I gasped in horror. I forgot about that, and know they just reminded me of it. I saw myself dancing inappropriately with him. No wonder the boys were mad. I wanted to turn it off. Then at the end there was a little clip of Harry pushing Niall off of me and yelling at him a bit, and then it stopped.

'Well that took a turn for the worst. I think Harry was too happy to see that. We are guessing the boys fought a bit. Hopefully the boys worked it out.'

I was in complete shock. I was going to turn the channel but then it went on.

'Who knows who that girl is? Is it Niall's princess? Or Harry's babe? You might not understand so we shall in lighten you. Today we got some pics of Harry and the same girl in the parking lot of a drugstore, also getting in the same car. That explains why Harry and Niall got into a fight. But what does that mean for Veronica and Harry? No one knows. For all we know they all just might be friends. Or maybe friends with benefits?'

I immediately turned off the TV. I was in horrific shock. I don't know what to do next. It's not long till they figure out that I'm the mystery girl. There old tour mate. The girl with millions of fans called 'Guardians'. I started to panic. I buried my face into my hands. I had no clue what I'm going to do. I look up from my hands. There were the keys. I grabbed the keys and went outside. I knew exactly what I'm going to do.