No One to Trust

Goodbye, forever.

No One to Trust

Harry's POV

"Oh you know. The usual, still at the bakery working, need to earn my money someway." "You know, you can quit working there. I have money now and-" "No Harry. It's either half and half like always, or I pay what I want all on my own. I have to quit there anyways." "Why?" "Nothing, forget it. So how's your life, pop star?" "Don't be treating me differently because of this. I'm pretty good. Have a girlfriend and everything." "AND WHY was I not informed of this?!" I chuckle at how she cares about me. She really does, don't ask, I just know it. "I don't know." "So I can finally get a boyfriend without you getting pissy?" "No promises." "What's her name?" "Caroline." "Caroline?! That forty something year old that went for a 16 year old boy?!" "Rel-" "I MADE MYSELF CLEAR THAT SHE'S TOO OLD FOR YOU." I'm kind of taken back, she's never like this with me. That's when Sam, Niall, Zayn and Louis come out. Soon followed by Liam. "There, there, don't cry. Everything's gonna be alright." Zayn coos into her ear. She's crying because she yelled at me. "I'm sorry, sorry.." She says in between sobs. "Hey, lets get you inside and wash that pretty little face of yours." Sam says soothingly. I'm just here. Really having no idea what to do. Sam takes her inside and all the boys turn to me. "What did you do?" I look at the ground and shrug. "I just told her I was dating an older woman and she didn't like it." I feel guilty now. "Even though she told me not too..." "I never liked Caroline. I now know why." Niall says eyeing me.

Gabriella's POV

"What are they saying?" I say in between sniffs. "I can't tell, but I think they're really mad." She smiles at me trying to lift the mood. I basically let everything slip by in five minutes. I don't care anymore. He's going to be the one with the bad image, not me. I fall asleep again and wake up at around 10am. I reach for my boarding passes. One Way Ticket to New York City and 2,000 dollars. Well, at least Matt's thoughtful. I leave in a few hours. I grab all my stuff and sneak out through the window. I can't bear to say goodbye. I get home and pack my belongings and write Eleanor and my brothers a note.

"Dear family,

I'm gone for the rest of my life. No not dead, just living out my dream. I hope you all have a wonderful life, and I can see you again before I die. Eleanor, your car will be at the airport. Don't bother contacting me, I changed my number. Tell Harry I love him, and the other boys that I love them as well and I WILL be forever a Directioner.

Much Love,

Gabriella xx"

A tear streams down my face as I put my things in the car and head to the airport. This is it. Bye England, hello USA.