Hey everyone!
Sorry that I have not updated yet. I have been a little busy for the past few days, if you know what I mean..wink wink. JUST KIDDING, I had you for a second didn't I?
I am also sorry for that excuse of a chapter for the last update I put up. I was making my trailer video for this FanFic and I also did a few others' trailers as well, and my computer froze and I had to rewrite everything. It was so irritating.
I will make sure this update is as eventful as the other ones have been, I promise you wont be disdisappointed. :)
I have a chapter song and the song is called "Pieces" by Red. I really love this song, and for some reason this song had helped me write this chapter. I don't plan my chapters out, I just write whatever is on my mind. I hate writing and rewriting and repeating myself. So instead of being too mainstream, I decided to do it my own way.
I'm not trying to sound "cool" or anything, I know a lot of other writers do the same thing as myself. So shout out to those who do!
Well, I am finally done speaking now. Woo.
Much Love,
Sarah. ;*
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Rosalia/Helena's POV:
I was sitting in my room, alone. I was staring out my window, wondering. Wondering why I had to screw everything up with Harry. Why couldn't I have just told him everything? He was always so honest with me, and I never was with him.. I could only imagine how he feels, knowing I've told Niall everything I basically kept from him. I understand it wasn't fair, but I just felt like Niall wouldn't judge me, and he didn't. I feel like once I finally told him, he wouldn't believe me and call me a liar or he would hate me for it, just because.Yes, I know I shouldn't care how he feels, but I do. No, it's not my job to, but my job is to deceive him.. and I have. I just don't know how much longer I can deal with it.
God damn, why was this so hard?
I could hear someone walking around outside my room. Who is pacing around out there?
Finally, like a normal person, they knocked.
"Come in!" I yelled.
Liam walked through the door a bit skittishly, and I was wondering what was wrong. His body language was all weird, why was he acting like he was scared of something?
"Hey, uh, Helena?" Liam asks, nervously.
"Yes?" I asked.
Ca-can I ask you a question?" Liam asks.
"Of course, anything you'd like." I reply.
"It's about you and Niall.." He says, playing with his hands and fingers.
"Oh, alright, what about Niall and I?" I ask.
"Well, he was asleep last night.." he starts off.
"Of course, so was everyone else in this house." I joke, making him laugh to himself a bit.
"He was asleep speaking and.." Liam says slowly.
"Liam, what?" I ask raising my voice, I could feel the tension rising.
YOU ARE READING
Top Secret - Harry Styles Spy Story
Teen Fiction"Your name is Helena Field, and you will be protecting Harry Styles." The last words I heard, as I was being rushed onto a plane on my way to London, England. "Protecting Harry Styles."