She sat in her seat, sobbing loud and hysterical. People were watching but she didnt care. She wanted to get home and get over all this Spain shit. The bus pulled out of the station and she stared out of the window watching all the coast fly by her as they drove towards the airport. Her sobs quited and her breathing calmed. The tears were no longer spilling out of her eyes uncontrollably. They were now just a steady stream rolling down her cheeks. Months before she had seen on Harry's twiter his tweets to his girl friend Randee. She knew that she shuldnt have gone any further with Harry because she knew he still loved his girlfriend. But some how he had loved her too? It was all too confusing for her. She found a link to Randee's facebook in her twitter bio. She had added her on facebook just to do some initial creeping but somehow she had gotten ahold of Randee's number. She had been contemplating contacting her over all this time. And up until now she wasnt sure what she wanted to do. But now she was sure, she had to. Just to say she was sorry, but she wasnt gonna tell her what she was sorry for, she was just going to initially say she was sorry and leave it at that, she didnt have the strength to do anything more than that. As she typed her apoligy her tears stopped, and she took ahold of her emotions. She was done, after this message she was done with this part of her life, she was done with the past. And she was espicially done with her ex lover. Harry Edward Styles.
**Katy's (Niall's Girlfriend) POV**
"Damn Randee, plan on blowin up my phone all mornin?!" I spoke into the phone, trying to wash the black hair dye from my hands.
"Im really confused Katy-Lynn" she whispered, the tone in her voice automatically sent shivers down my spine, it worried me the way she spoke so softly, not in her usual peppy tone.
"Why? What's going on, is it something with the baby? What's going on?!!" I spoke urgently, surely over exaggerating.
"No, I need to see you. Wanna meet at Taste of Asia in 15?" She said still whispering, obtaining the scared sense of a child left in the dark, left to the hands of the boogey man.
"Sure boo, Im leaving now. Be there in 15." I hung up. And pulled my hair back, there were spots of dye still on my forehead, so I undid my high pony and let my bangs fall into my face, this would just have to do. I grabbed my keys off the odomen and ran for the door. Once I got to my car I realized there was a ticket tucked under my left tire.
"Screw it." I whispered to yself and grabbed the ticket, and crumpled it up. Still in my hand when I sat in the drivers seat I threw it into the passenger side floor board. Usually I would pay the ticket over the phone as soon as I got it, but this would have to wait, Randee needed me. And I needed to be there for her. I started my pickup, not really the ideal car for a musical starlette, but im always too busy to look for a fuck to give. I liked my truck. I turned to my favorite radio station, and took off. Now I had 13 minutes, looks like imma be takin the back roads.
