Chapter 5
•Harry•
"Where are we going, Harry?" Liam asked. He was sitting in the back of the black Range Rover that I was currently at the wheel of. I looked over to Louis, who was in the passenger seat, and rolled my eyes. I honestly had no idea where I was going. I'd never been to the United States before, let alone Atlanta. I've never even heard of Atlanta before the tour.
"Just sit back and shut up." I snapped.
"Just because you screwed things up with Ali doesn't mean it's my fault. I don't choose who I'm related to." Liam said, nose in the air. I'm sure he would choose Alison to be related to anyways. Anyone would.
I don't really know what had happened in the past few days, I got drunk twice, made out with some girl at a club, tried to call Alison.
The boys were giving me crap for the girl I hooked up with, and saying that I better hope that Ali never finds out. I hope she never finds out either.
But low-and-behold, the girl and I made the front cover of every stupid tabloid I could see. How was I going to explain this?
I could hear the boys in the backseat groaning already, and Louis had his lips pressed together tightly.
"Harry Styles locks lips with random..." Liam read. "What the hell?!"
"Listen to me, Liam. We aren't telling Alison about this." I said, and I could feel my face getting pale. "I was drunk. Really drunk. I didn't-"
"Of course you didn't know. When do you ever know? Do you ever think before you do things? Ali wants a break, she didn't break up with you. You need to give your head a shake." He snapped before pushing the door open and hopping out. Niall looked at me apologetically before following Liam, and Zayn didn't even look at me.
"You really messed up, yeah?" Louis asked when the back door was slammed shut. I hit the steering wheel as hard as I could, and the car shook.
"What the hell is wrong with me?" I moaned.
"Nothing."
"Shut up. Just shut up Louis. I know this is all my fault."
"Harry?"
"What, Louis." I said flatly.
"How the bloody hell did you find a girl to hook up with you in Atlanta?" He asked jokingly. I rolled my eyes.
"I was drunk. Everyone gets 10 times hotter when your vision is blurred."
"You know Alison's going to find out."
"I know."
"You have to tell her before she finds out."
"I... I know. But she said she wants a break."
"Just because she wants you guys to stop being so sweet and loving to each other, doesn't mean she doesn't want to talk to you, or hear from you. You should tell her, you are her boyfriend."
"Louis!" I groaned. "Don't go all soft on me. You're the only person I have right now."
"I'm sorry, mate. You know what you have to do."
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•Alison•
"Ali! You have a text from Josh." Miranda yelled into the change room where I was sitting. I immediately got up and walked to the door, where Miranda was holding out my phone.
"Thanks." I said, scowling at the names on my phone. Josh, Liam, Louis, Camila.
I moved back to where I was sitting with Avery and opened them, one by one. 'call me' Josh had sent. I opened Liam's slowly. 'what are you up to lately?' 'call me when you see this babe! x' Louis had sent. Now for Camila's.
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FanfictionAlison Richards has returned to Wolverhampton from her 5 month stay with One Direction, and the 1D boys are heartbroken. They seem to think that it's just a phase- Alison will be back soon. But will she go back? Or will she stand by her decision to...