AUTHORS NOTE::
I'm so so so so so so sorry!!!! I've been so busy lately but things are settling down for me as sone things I do have ended for the year. I hope you all aren't too mad. Here's the next chapter. I'm hoping at least once a week there will be updates. Don't hate me!! Also, no hate on other artist or anything in the story.
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-Gillian
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Sofie POV
Maz asked for my phone number one of the first nights he got here. He made me smile countless times and though I still had a lot of thoughts about Harry I really liked him.
The day Jade and Zayn were moving I got a phone call from Taylor. We were just about to leave but I excused myself as everyone else got into different vans.
"Hey so what's up?"
"Just thought I would let you know I saw Harry at the club the other night. With a girl. I'm sorry." My stomach dropped and my face flushed. He had moved on. "But I know you've already moved on... so."
"No I haven't." I protested almost mad. So she doesn't talk to me for a few weeks and now she thinks its her job to tell me about Harry? And why hasn't he told us if he found someone else? I was just mad by that point.
"Don't be stupid Sofie." She laughed at me. "Why can't you see that he doesn't want you darling?" Wow. Did she really just say that?!
Harry POV
Sofie walked into one of the other vans looking absolutely pissed. I wondered why. We drove across town in silence until we reached a very nice neighbourhood. We stopped in front of a big modern looking house with a lot of windows and it looked very white. There was a long driveway and a giant yard.
Our van was the first to arrive. My phone rang and I answered it as I stepped to thw side out of ear shot. "Hello?" "Hey handsome." I didn't know what to say. She just kept telling me all of the horrible things Sofie said about me. How my hair looked funny or how she hated my tattoos. Taylor told me she said she had completely moved on to someone else. Who? Why wouldn't she tell me? I mean us?
I walked into the large entry way with a square chandelier and different coloured stairs met my view. There were doors all along the walls and a long hallway to the right. The walls were white but colourful tiles scattered the floor. I liked it. It brightened my mood significantly. Sofie was heard upstairs so I decided to avoid her. I turned to the right and ended up in a dinning room.
Zayn POV
We unpacked all of our stuff and everyone else picked their rooms when they would come and stay. Lou, our stylist dropped by with a very big baby Lux. She had grown up so much. I played with her in the big living room as everyone else eventually joined us. Sofie took her time and looked mad at everything anyone said. I wondered why...
"What wrong with uncle Harry? " Lux asked while running over to Harry who had just walked in from the open kitchen looking upset with a bottle of beer in his hand. He set the bottle down and picked up a giggling little girl and threw her in the air
Sami POV
Harry looked really happy with Lux. I'm sure he'd make a really good dad someday. If he wasn't so stupid. Sofie came and sat beside me on the way to the house and she looked so mad. I nudged her and asked her what was wrong. She didn't tell me but she still looked really mad.
Her facial expression went a bit softer once she Saw Harry with Lux but soon turned to hurt. ''well, should we leave you too to break in the new house?'' Louis asked with a grin and we all groaned at what he actually meant. Eventually we all decided to leave at once through their very very large home.
As we get into the vans my phone vibrated and I noticed it was Nathan. I couldn't stand the boy. He told the press we were practically together so that meant they'd photoshop us that way and I wasn't too happy about it. And on the other hand, he was so annoying. He'd text me constantly and ask me out. When would he get the clue? He ruined my relationship with Andy.
Gillian POV
''wonder what's wrong with Haz.'' Liam pointed out as we walked through the door to our apartment. Well, my apartment. We sat down in the living room and just kind of talked for a bit. I actually tried to talk and contribute to the conversation. I knew he could tell I was trying to make an effort. His smile was big which I really missed. We didn't talk the whole time. A lot of just looking at each other.
His phone went off in his pocket and he stood up to answer it. I watched him walk away and he winked at me which made me blush a bit. I wasn't sure how I felt. I wanted to be with him. I knew we would end up fine and well but a part of me thought back to all those times we had broken up. Over stupid things. He'd get mad or I'd get mad and then we wouldn't talk for a few days, which was always a little awkward on tour, but we always ended up back together.
Maybe I was just being stubborn. But I couldn't help but wonder what he wanted. Were we even together by that point?
Moriah POV
We got back home and I knew Louis was going mad. They still hadn't found his sister and I knew he was trying to put on a smile for everyone back at the house. I was worried about him. I didn't want him worrying about her. He slowly walked back to our flat and I opened the door. I was just about to turn around and kiss him when I heard the TV on.
"a security guard let me in. I told him if he told anyone I would have him fired." the young girl on the couch stated simply. Louis' face did something funny that day. I could pick out each emotion as it flashed through his eyes. First he was relieved, then confused, then happy, sad, angry, disappointed and finally worried again.
"where in God's name have you been?! " he yelled and then she started to cry. I felt bad and sat beside Lottie and hugged her tightly. Obviously something was wrong. " it's kind of a long story"
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Living For Today
Fanfictionsequal to Waiting For Yesterday With a baby on the way, parental issues, relationship problems, a wedding or two, a possible tour, youtube stardom and high emotions, will seven best friends be able to handle their quick lives. Maybe dating the boys...