Evenings here in New York can be pretty chilly. not that they were any better in London. But walking on the sideways with hoodies on, face covered, you experience sheer bliss. Away from the madness, its relatively quiet here. I walk over to an empty bench on a park and sit there. Staring at the open space i reminisce of how life was prior to this fame. Life was simple. I had a loving family. A loving gf. Friends i could hang out with and siblings i could lean on. I was happy. I was happy with my current life too. But something was missing. I guess it was having somebody you could call your own. One you could cuddle up to at night. Sure i had my share of flings but they never lasted. I thought what i had with Taylor was different but i was wrong. She never understood me. She believed the media more than she believed me. The media... Why are they so interested in my life? Its really annoying at times. My privacy seems lost. guess thats the price you pay for becoming a celebrity. And all those rumours... They upset me. I've always tried to be one of those people who didn't care about what people thought about them... I guess im not one of those..
I looked at my watch. Its getting late, they boys must be worried. I checked my phone, 8 missed calls from louis, 5 from zayn and 3 from liam and niall. I got up and slowly traced my steps back to our hotel..
*Back at the hotel*
"Where have you been Harry? I'm so sorry... I didn't realise you'd get so upset. You know i was kidding with you!", Louis said hugging me. "You scared us man. Since when did you become so sensitive" added Niall. "Its okay.. Im not upset. When do we leave for our Asia tour?" I asked them both. "Tomorrow. Pack your bags boys!" Said Liam, who had just entered the room. "And where do we go first? By the way where's zayn?" I asked. "Ohh zayn is talking to perrie" niall grinned. "Our first stop is India" declared Louis doing that absurd hand movement Indians do when they greet people.
India.. I've read about it a bit. I know thats where the Tajj is. Taj Mahal, symbol of love.
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Opposites Attract
FanfictionSoniya was an eighteen year old Indian girl. She was a hopeless romantic who saw life behind rose tinted glasses. Harry styles was the heart throb of girls all around the globe. What happens when she meets the flamboyant, cheeky womanizer Harry Sty...
