It was a boring week. On wednesday I went to school but after one hour I didn't had much energy to cope with everyone staring and talking about me so I decided to call in sick. I stayed home until friday. Being at home was actually more depressing than going to school. I didn't hear a thing from Harry. And his face on the posters on my wall was constantly staring at me.
My dad didn't want tot tell me about the conversation he had with Harry. But I could bet that it wasn't a friendly conversation.
With every second passing I was becoming more and more addicted to Harry. I was constantly figuring out what the perfect thing was tot text him, but nothing was perfect. I spent the whole time reading back his tweets and searching photos from him. On thursday Fleur and Veronique visited me to ask if I was doing okay.
"I miss him, why doesn't he just call me, or text me. I thought we had something special.." I was almost crying. I burried my face in my pillow. I felt someone rub on my back to comfort me. I needed that. I was so glad that they had come to check on me. Because for the last two days I was bottling up my thoughts and feelings.
"Well Lis, it's important that you don't fall for him too fast. He still is a popstar. And after sunday he will be gone for a long time. He wont be performing near us anymore then... Lis. It's just that... Be sure that you don't end up brokenhearted because of him okay. We don't want to see you get hurt. Don't jump into this, you will fall so hard when he leaves to the US in a month." Fleur said the words that I was trying to avoid in my head.
He was leaving to US in a month and how will it be then. It was amazing if this worked out, but maybe she was right. Maybe sunday will be the last time I saw him. Not even Louis had contacted me the last few days.
I noticed that I was crying now. I wanted to tell them hat I was going to try not to fall in love with him because I will end up getting hurt. But I didn't want to lie. Because I already fell in love with him. And it already did hurt.
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Firday morning when my alarm went of I was already lying awake in my bed staring at the ceiling. I was thinking about today. It was filmday today. So we were going to make a new video for my channel today. I'd better also got to school today. After a quick shower I got dressed and while I was doing my hair when my phone rang.
"Are you sick sis?" It was Louis, I was happier than ever.
"Loouu!" I screamed at him.
"Haha, Lis, it's just me, calm down."
"I'm sorry, it's just, I haven't heard from you since monday."
"Aw Lis. Did harry contact you?"
"No he didn't..." that question did me pain in my heart.
"But Lis, are you ill?"
"Well I just didn't feel like going to school. People are constantly staring at me. But how did you know?"
"You're kind of famous now, update accounts are tweeting about you not going to school."
"Wow, stalk much."
"Aah, after two years, you will get used to it." he laughed. "But get your ass back to school little sis!"
"I'm already dressing to go to school Lou, why else would I be out of bed this early?"
"Well oh, maybe you're right, by the way, Gerald wants to meet you."
"Who is Gerald?"
"Uhm, he is the head of modest! management."
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Geralds POV:
My phone was buzzing. I quickly checked, well it was just a mail. I was busy now. The boys were almost coming to the arena from their hotel, so I had to mke sure everything was prepared for them. I loved the part of ym job were I was on tour with the boys. I hated being at the head quarter. But that was actually were I was the most.
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FanfictionLisanne had this big dream of meeting her true idols from one direction. But when her dream finally came true she got more than she could ever think of. She almost instantly got into a relationship with Harry Styles. She shows him how to live a norm...