" Yeah It's been a year." I replied pulling away from the hug with a fake smile.
"Assfuck." I mumbled under my breath looking asway.
" What ?" He confusingly asked.
" Um .. Chuck ? Chuck Reeds. Our movie directer, remember ?" Good save, Bell.
"Oh yeah, good times."
We stood there in awkwardness while he fiddled with his fingers and I gulped down my bottled water.
" So .." I tried to break ice.
" Well listen, I'm in the city for a whole another week. Call me sometime, lunch ?"
" Yeah um .. Sure " I hesitantly cracked my knuckles. Yeah like that will ever happen,
" I assume you still have my number ?"
" I really gotta get back to filming, bye." I smiled and ran off. His number ? Lunch ? Psh.
Don't flatter yourself, John. Does he not know about me and Harry ? The whole thing is going viral.
There is no way in hell he doesn't know.
* skip forwarding to extra few weeks*
" I really miss you, birthday boy ! " I yelled to the skype video cam.
" I missed you too ! And birthday is in two days !" HE cutely protested.
I grouped the tips of my fingers together raising them to my lips and blew him a kiss.
" So ?" I asked.
" So ?"
" What do you want for your birthday ?" I excitingly asked.
" You." He fake pouted.
I devilishly smiled. Little does he know I'm flying out tonight to surprise him ! It sucks how Harry has to
work on his birthday ! He and the rest of the boys are doing a shoot for O magazine. I'm so proud of how
far he got. They have won so many awards, the VMAS, teen choice, people choice.
Gosh the list never ends. They even met the queen. Which Louis, of course, casually thought it was
no big deal. He's been a queen all along. And now Oprah. Way to go.
" You know I have a film to shoot. I'd be there in heartbeat if I could." I smiled at him. I just cant fake a
sad face when I'm so close to shitting skittles !
" I gotta go baby ! We have a crowd to sing to. I'll talk to you later !" Harry raised the phone kissing it
and with that, both of his echoing voice and face disappeared.
I closed my laptop and slowly set it on the counter next to my bed. I jumped up in excitement ! I get to
see all of my best friends in one day ! And i get to go to New York ! I heard New York is one of the best
cities to club in. My jumping was shortly interrupted by the knocking on the door. I hopped off the bed and
made my way through.
" The private plane is on it's way. I made you reservations at a new hotel that just opened up in New York.
You leave at nine in the morning tomorrow, so make sure to actually pack unlike last time !" Kera walked in
I rolled my eyes in response at how she remembers each single detail !
" Kera I need your help." I dramatically sighed falling on my bed.

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What The Papers Don't Say
Fanfic*sigh* I'm Isabella Lewington. Yes. I am that girl in that movie. And yes I will sign your poster. But I'm not only known for that. But also for being one direction's best girl friend. I get hate for just hanging out with my buddies. What would I ge...