Brittany P.O.V.
I wiped my eyes and fixed my mascara in the mirror. On second thought, I wiped it off knowing I'd cry again.
How could he do this? I really thought Louis loved me. I guess I got too excited that we'd be together forever I never expected this to happen.
"Flight 117 to California is now boarding." The voice over the intercom announced. I gripped my large Coach bag and stepped out of the bathroom.
When Emily was talking to... him, I packed a few things in my bag.
My phone, charger, and earbuds. My savings from my jewelry box. Also, my passport and a few clothes. I decided on staying back at Frankie's for a while before going to college, which was my original plan.
I will be going to an art school to become an art teacher. Acting has always been a dream, but it costs twice as much as art school.
I will admit that I am fairly good at art. It clears my mind from... problems...
Along with music. But I can't become a singer because my siren side will lure people in and it won't be a true accomplishment. Just magic. Literally.
I handed a kind looking lady my passport and ticket and fixed my glasses. Retrieving my passport, I whispered a small "Thank you," and stepped through the gates.
"WAIT!" A low British voice yelled. I cringed knowing who it was, but continued.
Footsteps padding along the floor made me walk faster. How did he find me?
"Brittany!" Harry spoke when he was at my side.
"Go back now or you'll be in California." I spoke sternly. He grabbed my arm and stopped me.
"You don't understand. Louis loves you! It was management-"
"Look Harry. I don't care! If somebody made him do this than he could've said no!" I tried to squirm out of his grasp, but he had a death grip on my arm.
"Simon threatened to shred his contract." He blurted out. I rolled my eyes, accidentally releasing a few tears that were on the edges.
"Oh my god! How could I be so clueless and stupid!" I spoke smacking the side of my head. Harry smiled but my face turned angry.
"HE CHOSE HIS CAREER OVER ME HARRY! I DON'T MEAN ENOUGH TO HIM AND HE DOESN'T MEAN ANYTHING TO ME!" I yelled. Then I looked back to see a stunned Louis behind the gates.
I gave him one look before grabbing my bag and running to the plane.
I just can't get out of this country soon enough.
Louis P.O.V.
"HE CHOSE HIS CAREER OVER ME HARRY! I DONT MEAN ENOUGH TO HIM AND HE DOESN'T MEAN ANYTHING TO ME!" She yelled in Harry's face. Then Brittany turned to me and gave me a glare before I saw more tears welling up in her eyes.
She ran to her flight with a bag in her hand. Harry ran back behind the gates and the kind attendant smiled at him. I'm guessing he used his charm to get her to let him talk to Brittany.
Harry looked at me and I rolled my eyes. I felt tears in them and didn't let them flow.
Yes, I am a person and I do cry. Men cry too, not just girls. I stomped out of this place before girls saw us. When I opened the car door and sat, Harry joined me and sat in the passengers seat.
On the ride home, my fists were clenched on the wheel. I looked down at my knuckles to see them pure white. I loosened my grip. Harry noticed.
"She's not for you Louis. Just face the fact." Harry placed a hand on my shoulder. I shook it off
"Harry! Seriously! She was the one for me! Then my stupid career messed what we had up." I sighed. Harry turned away.
Taylor P.O.V.
I ran my fingers through my hair. Harry went to get Britt. She should be fine, right?
Zayn placed a hand on my shoulder. I turned to face him and he leaned in to kiss me. I mirrored his actions and his lips were soon on mine.
When we pulled away he held me in his arms.
FLASHBACK
I smiled at my outfit. No help from Cass, I needed a casual look and figured I could do it.
I wore a dark green hoodie with the shadow of a moose on the front. My skinny jeans were faded and torn across the thighs. I tossed on my black combat boots. My hair was in loose curls.
My makeup was basic, but not TOO basic. It consisted if light foundation, bronzer, mascara, light pink lipstick, and gloss. I stuck some money and my phone into my back pockets when I heard the doorbell.
After running down the stairs, I passes Brittany and Louis on the couch, cuddled up and watching a movie. They were so cute...
"Hey pretty boy," I commented when I reached the door.
"So now we got nicknames?" He joked. I nodded. Zayn looked away for a second.
"Tay Tay!" He spoke in a girly voice. I giggled and shook my head. He snaked an arm around my shoulders.
"I win!" I announced fist pumping. Zayn rolled his eyes.
"Of course you did. It's a hunting game." He proclaimed. I smacked the last button to officially have my name as TAY. Yes, I did set the second highest high score. I stepped back and caught up with Zayn. I sighed looking around the arcade. Zayn pulled me into a corner.
"So Tay Tay," he started, wrapping his arms around my waist. I placed my hands on his chest. "There's something I've been meaning to ask you." He spoke.
"Anything, pretty boy." I smirked.
"Do you... like... wanna be my-"
"Yes," I cut him off.
He smiled and grabbed my hand.
Well I have a boyfriend now!
FLASHBACK OVER
I smiled knowing whatever happens, Zayn will comfort me no matter what.
A good feeling to have, may I add.
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