Chapter 32:
Morgan POV:
"Time to wake up!!" I heard people chant. I rubbed my eyes and rolled onto the floor with a loud grunt. Everyone was here. Even Ed,Ollie,El, Whitney Paul Josh you get the idea ..... I looked at everyone with a smile.
"Happy birthday!!" They screamed.
"Permission for a group hug?" I asked them all. They cheered and everyone closed in. One face I looked at as they engulfed me. "Wait a minute....."
"Savan!" I exclaimed engulfing him in my own hug. He was my big brother. He is the boys song writer and has been with them since the start. The beginning. The X-Factor. I remember the first time we met Savan.
-Flashback-
"C'mon Morgs don't be nervous. They'll be nice to you! I already talked to them about you guys coming." Harry tried to coax me. Abby was off with Liam and the others.
You see I was scared for meeting anyone else. I am really scared because people always judge me. I am a bit tall but I feel small when everyone stares at me. The only time I can feel and be myself is when I dance. I met this girl Danielle a backup dancer and you could tell Liam fancied her. She was beautiful and I also started to like her. We got really close.
Any who.....
Harry turned me towards him and put me against the wall. I swear I thought he was gonna kiss me. But he didn't. And that's okay with me. "Morgs. Look at me." He held my chin and I looked into his green eyes. "I promise I won't let them hurt you. I've told them all about you and I've got some one who really thinks you sound cool." I looked at him questionly. Someone wants to meet me?!? Really?
"Really?" I whispered. "I'm not used to having you be at my side. I'm used to being all alone. The one others depend on. I haven't had anyone to talk to about these things for a long time. I'm not used to talking to more people and having them like me." I looked at Harry to see he was close to crying with me.
The thing was, I was always bullied when I was younger and I still am. They now tease me for being quiet and always call me a lesbian and a attention whore. Though clearly I'm not. The preps play pranks on me and always call me ugly. I'm the laughing stalk of the school. Harry always stood up for me and always told them off. And when he left I tried to tell him it would be okay. But the bullying an harassing got worse. They started kicking me and beating me tell I cried in front of them.
I would end up calling Harry at night bawling my eyes out and making a flood to hear his comforting words. No one else EXCEPT HIM knew about this and my shyness. So, in conclusion we've been through everything together. I have major trust issues as you may see. I don't like to meet new people alot. He's been through it all. He knows when I'm in discomfort. Like now.
"Yes. I swear I won't let them hurt you. I middle finger swear. If they say anything you feel uncomfortable about, tell me and I will hunt them down to kill them!" I laughed. See what a good friend I've gotten myself? He cracked a smile to. We hugged tightly. "Trust me he's nice." A he? A guy wants to meet me!
We walked into the backstage room to find the guy. He had black hair a bit of scruff and a black hat along with kind eyes. He walked up to me and pulled me into a unexpected hug. "I'm Savan. 1Ds song writer. The best and only the best!" I laughed. He seemed cool. I looked at Harry who looked just as relieved as I felt.
"I'm morgan." I said shyly.
"Ahh... The one and only amazing and beautiful Morgan. I've herd quite a bit about you. Would you like to hear this song I wrote for me and the boys to video tape?" He motioned to a notebook and a guitar. I nodded now eager to hear it. It started off like this... Mind you only Savan was singing.
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