All of the air has been stolen from me.
"I'm sorry Harry." She whispers.
Where the hell has she gone?!
"Do you have any idea where she could have gone?"
She shakes her head.
"No...sorry. You can try the bakery maybe? She sits in the backroom there? But I doubt you'll find her."
"Thanks." I dash off, remembering my way to the bakery.
Why has she gone? Stella said she watched the live stream. It had to be because of me...after everything she still doesn't want to see me. I've blown it, left it too late. Shit.
As I quickly walk down the road I hear whispers and screams.
"Harry can I have a picture please?!"
I stop. Obeying the girls plea.
"Can I have one too please?!" Another shouts.
"Sure". I smile, trying not to show my annoyance.
"Can I have another one please?"
I roll my eyes "Of course."
God sake. I need to find her.
"Thank you so much Harry!"
"Anytime." I smile, rushing off down the road.
Christ sake.
I arrived outside the bakery. The lights off. I press my head against the window, my curls flattening. I can't see her, or in the back room either. My heart drops. Where is she?
I pull out my phone form my pocket, dialing her number.
'I'm sorry but the person you have called is unavailable. Please leave your message after the-'
No answer. I brush my hands through my hair, a puff of air leaving my mouth.
Maybe she just...went to the park? Or popped to the shop? Yeah, that's right...
I jump as my phone rings. Louis. A slight bit of disappointment comes over me.
"Alright mate? How'd it go, you've been ages."
"She wasn't in. I grunt."
"Where is she then?"
"I don't know." I snap "I need to find her Lou."
"Did she watch the interview?"
"Her friend Stella said she did, but apparently she didn't speak once about it."
Saying those words hurt. Did she not say anything because she didn't care, or was she too shocked? I just don't know.
"Just go home and wait till tomorrow."
"I can't wait! I need to see her!"
"You can't though. She's gone. Just leave her a message on her phone or something and then find her tomorrow. It's nearly 7o'clock, you've been gone hours! Just wait till tomorrow."
I sigh in defeat.
"Fine... Speak to you tomorrow."
"Bye."
"Bye."
Just when I thought everything would work out, she goes. Shit.
...
I arrive at my building. I had been swamped by girls for the entire 15 minute walk. I stopped for pictures and had a chat with a few fans by didn't want to talk to them. I wanted to talk to Mollie. And only Mollie.
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Fanfiction"One day, you'll want me.." Mollie has a unique hate for one and only boy band member Harry Styles. She thinks he is an arrogant, stuck up, womanizer, who has let the fame get to his head. But has he? Both Harry and Mollie live in completely differe...
