Chapter 11: Teenage Runaway
Today is the day before my wedding. I'm so nervous. So much has happened since Harry proposed. Halee's mom died. Harry and the boys' movie came out. Our friend Caroline moved in. Lastly, I fell deeper in love with Harry. Today Halee offered to take me out for a girls day with Jada. "K?! Are you ready to go?" Jada yelled. "Where are you going love?" Harry asked me sadly before I could walk out the door. "Girls day. I'll see you soon. I love you. Go do something with the lads!" I say quickly before I leave. I got in the car while Harry waved like a five year old at me from the window. "Where are we going?" I ask Jada and Halee who were sitting in the front. "Surprise!!!" They sang as Halee pulled out of the driveway.
We reached a sign saying "Welcome to Liverpool". I pretended to be asleep. "Is she asleep?" Jada whispered. "I think so." Halee replied looking back at me. "So when can we tell her?" Jada asked. "Forget that... HOW can we tell her." Halee said that louder. That was my excuse. "Tell me what?" I say in my sleepy voice. Jada punched Halee's arm. "Nothing." Halee said rubbing her arm. What are they hiding?!
We pulled over at my favorite coffee shop, Charlie's. I only come out here for special occasions because of how far away it is.... What's going on?! "Carmel frappé with extra whipped cream please." I tell the lady at the counter. I pay and sit down outside by Jada and Halee. "In the car... What did you say you have to tell me?" I say in my best mom voice. "Well... K. I really don't know how to say this...bu-" "Harry might have gotten another girl pregnant... Before he proposed to you... After his last show." Halee interrupted Jada. No nonono no. This can not be happening. "WHAT?! NO. HARRY WOULDN'T." She contacted management last week when Halee and I watched Niall and Zayn record." Jada said quietly. "WHAT DID SHE SAY THEN?! THAT HARRY WAS DRUNK AND KIDNAPPED HER?! WHAT IF HE WAS DRUNK?!? He promised me he would stop drinking. Oh my gosh. HE PROMISED ME EVERYTHING ." I broke down and threw my engagement ring and my promise ring on the ground and ran to the train station. I wasn't going to marry him. I wasn't going home. I wasn't going to talk to him. Most importantly... I wasn't going to love him anymore. I don't even want to see him. I payed for my ticket quickly.... And I was going somewhere the girls or the lads would never find me.... New York.
I boarded my plane, and bought my ticket online. Goodbye. I've had enough. My train to Manchester would be a bit long, so I got on twitter.
"@katiebugg67 I'm glad you left Harry. He's mine."
"@katiebugg67 Did you kill yourself yet?"
"@katiebugg67 No wonder Harry got someone else pregnant. You ugly."
"@katiebugg67 Just die."
"@katiebugg67 I heard your adopted. That's probably true considering your mum is pretty and you're ugly."
"@katiebugg67 @harry_styles Glad you two are over. Love you Harry! I just want what's best for my boy!"
I tweeted back.
" Ummm... Excuse me. I love you guys. I really do, but what Harry and I do is none of your business. Newsflash: You hurt the boys on a daily basis. So I suggest you back off and bother the UnWanted. Have a nice day."
Ugh! They make me so mad. "YOU DONT KNOW OH OH! YOU DONT KNOW YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL" my phone rang. I pick it up.
"Hello?"
"Hey."
"Ed?!"
"Yup. I heard what happened. Are you ok?"
"No... I need to escape. I can't handle it, Ginger Jesus."
"What are you going to do?"
"I'm on my way to New York."
"K. Are you sure. It was probably just a rumor."
I can't get mad at Ed. I can't.
"Ed. I have to. I can't take it anymore."
I feel like I'm repeating myself.
"What about the wedding?"
"I'm sorry, Ed."
And I hung up. Harry called me next. I didn't answer. He texted me. I didn't reply. He tweeted me. Emailed me. Tried to FaceTime me. I wasn't going to answer. I wasn't going to talk to him. No one can make me.
A/N: I'll probably update again soon... But next week I'll be at the beach... So who knows... Love you guys!!! Xxx
