Last First Kiss {A One Direction Fanfic}

Chapter 11 - Call Or Delete?

Chapter 11 - Call Or Delete

I woke up the next morning and walked downstairs and into the kitchen.

“Dad? Mum? Anyone home?” It was weird that I hadn’t been woken up yet, even a phone call or something.

I walked over to the kitchen table and saw a note from Dad;

Hey Cassie,

Mum and I are both at work. I didn’t wake you up this morning ‘cause I thought it would be better if we spoke about you coming back to work tonight, when we have all slept on it and are all in a calm mood.

I know you don’t want to come back but at least think about it. The boys didn’t mean it and they are truly sorry. I know this ‘cause I got over 100 calls and texts from them! They are persistent. Oh and please turn on your phone, and read the messages from them and Simon, and try to reply to them nicely this time.

Love you, Dad

I put the not down after I finished reading it and went upstairs to collect my phone. I turned it on as I made my way back down to the kitchen. I didn’t have as many messages or missed calls as I thought. Before I read any of the messages and missed calls, I called Dad to let him know I was up.

“Hello”

“Hey Dad, ummm… just thought I’d ring to let you know I was up. I saw your note, and yeah we should talk tonight, but please don’t bring home any surprises…”

“Surprises what on earth do you mean?” I heard him giggling on the other end, he knows what I mean and I know he was going to do it!

“DO NOT BRING THEM HOME YOU HEAR ME! If you do, I definitely won’t come back!”

“So there’s still a chance?” I heard 5 excited screams as they all talked at the same time.

“Dad I’m on loud speaker, really? Err… I’ll see you tonight and NOT them!” I hung up before Dad could reply and I looked at all my missed calls.

5 from Louis

3 from Zayn

3 from Niall

1 from both Liam and Harry

And 1 from an unknown number which I assumed would be Simon. I called him straight away.

“Hello Cassidy, how are you today?” Simon’s sweet voice greeted me on the other end.

“Hi Simon, I’m fine. I’m sorry about yesterday. It’s just, I don’t want to be with them in that way. I don’t like them. And if they like me, then the best thing for everyone is if I just pull myself out of the equation, especially if 4 of them like me.”

“I completely understand. But the boy’s have spoken to me, and they simply won’t put out an album without you writing on it and singing on it.”

“Really?” I was pretty surprised that they were going to all this effort just for me.

“Yes. Now I look forward to seeing you at work tomorrow. Whilst you are at home today, maybe you could try writing some lyrics or start working on fixing the boys album up. I sent you the lyrics through your email. I have to go but I will see you tomorrow. Bye Cassidy.”

“Bye Simon.” He hung up and I was left standing in my kitchen confused as to what just happened. I shook myself out of it and decided to read my text messages.

Louis (5 new message):

Cas, I’m so sorry! I know you don’t want to hear apologies or hear from me, but I won’t stop until you come back. 5 messages a day. I promise you that. – Lou