Last First Kiss {A One Direction Fanfic}

Chapter 28 - Tell Her What Lad?

Chapter 28 – Tell Her What Lad?

*Harry’s P.O.V.*

The night before:

It’s been a month since I have seen Cas. Not being with her all the time is weird. After getting together we spent almost every day together. Now I’m touring America, and she will be here soon, and I will be able to see her in a month when we are in L.A.

We were on the bus driving to Chicago. I was texting Michael from 5SOS. Him and I were probably the closest, and then Ashton, because he was always with Mikey.

New message; Mikey Wikey

Check twitter man…

As soon as I saw this, I knew something was wrong. I quickly opened up the app and went to trends, which I am sure is where he is referring to.

#CarryOver

#CasCheatingScandal

#HarryDeservesBetter

I clicked on #CasCheatingScandel and within seconds my twitter feed was flooded with people talking about Cas and I. One tweet caught my eye. It was a fans tweet. One that had a page dedicated to Cas, a fan that Cas frequently showed me the lovely things she had said.

@CassidyIsPerfect – I don’t want to believe this is true, but the evidence is there… pic.twitter.com/hDJHB23id74

I clicked on the picture and dropped my phone to the ground. I couldn’t believe my eyes. It couldn’t be real. Could it? She loves me, doesn’t she?

Thoughts of Cas and I replayed over and over in my head. I couldn’t process anything anymore. I didn’t know if it was true or not. I didn’t want to believe it, but it was right there, plain as day. It had to be true, didn’t it?

The next day:

My phone started buzzing in my pocket whilst we were seated in the common area of our hotel room in Chicago. It was 9am, and we had to be at the arena in less than 6 hours. I fished my phone out of my pocket. Without even looking at the caller I.D. I answered it.

“Hello?”

“Hey H!” My jaw dropped. She sounded really excited, and I couldn’t help but think that she was using over excitement to cover up some kind of truth.

“Ah, hey babe, what’s up?” I tried to stay cool, to sound how I normally do. I didn’t want to get into an argument with her over the phone, I didn’t want to ruin anything without solid evidence. But my voice was shaking and sounded a bit like I was confused. It must have been super obvious, why can’t I act smooth like nothing was bothering me?

“I just landed and am now relaxing by the pool at Simon’s. How are you?”

“yeah, yeah I’m fine. Look I gotta go. I’ll talk to you soon ok. Bye.”

I couldn’t even speak to her. I couldn’t hear her voice. All my thoughts were muddle and I knew that if I continued talking, I would end up asking her, and we would end up fighting. I just needed time, I needed to think.

I decided to turn my phone off. I was sitting in the corner away from everyone. I had unread messages from Mikey. I knew he would be worried about me, but I don’t think he would have mentioned anything. At least not to the lads, ‘cause they haven’t asked me anything about it.

Niall’s phone started ringing and then he yelled the name I hoped he wouldn’t, her’s. I tried to hide, but he came over asking Cas if she wanted to speak to me. I just got up, went to my room and slammed the door.