Harry Styles's Lost Princess- Book 1 (A One Direction Fanfic)

Concerts and Surprises- Chapter 19

Concerts and Surprises- Chapter 19

Ariel's POV:

The day after the Thanksgiving party, I had a lazy day. Well kind of... I slept in and didn't wake up until noon. When I did eventually wake up, I slipped on a pair of running shorts, a black tank top, and some black running shoes. I slipped my hair into a ponytail and didn't wear any makeup. I walked downstairs and noticed that everyone was in the living room. I stopped at the bottom of the stairs.

"Good... Afternoon? I think..." I said while giggling and waving. Everyone responded with a greeting.

"Ariel!" Frankie said coming out of the kitchen and hugging me. I giggled and hugged him tightly.

"Ello Frankie."

"I don't want you to go on Sunday,” he said while burying his face in my neck. I was keeling down by this point.

"Frankie," I brushed back his wavy hair. It reminded me of times when I did that to Harry. I miss those idiots, "I need to return to New York. I promised my brothers I would be there. They are my family."

"But we can be your new family."

"It's not that simple. I love them. All of them. I miss them a lot. I can't stay here forever, kiddo."

"Yes you can. You can sleep in the guest room forever. Please?"

"Frankie, stop," Mrs. Jonas said from the couch.

"It's alright," I told them all. "But Frankie, I have my family back home. Mother and Father and even Baby Alexander miss me. I have my girlies to think about and my best friends/brothers. I love them and I will miss them too much. I'm a princess who's also a Popstar/Rockstar. Meaning that I can't stay. I'm sorry Frankie."

He pouted and walked upstairs. I heard his bedroom door shut. I sighed and remained on the floor. I know I can't stay. Even if I wanted to, I can't. Joe held out his hand so I would stand up. I grabbed it and he pulled me up. "Don't listen to him. We've been telling him we can't stay. He just wants to spend more time with you."

"I know he does Joe, but I feel guilty that we can't stay."

"Don't. It's not your fault. By the way... Where are you going?"

I smiled up at him and said, "The private gym. You guys want to join me?"

The guys ran upstairs to change and I just giggled. Danielle, Mr. Jonas, and Mrs. Jonas were having a conversation, so I quietly left and headed for the gym. I inserted my headphones and plugged them in. I shuffled my music and did warm up stretches. I decided to jog for 15 minutes, and then I'd fishing up my remaining 15 minutes with some boxing. Liam taught me a bit a while ago, and I've been meaning to try it.

The guys came in soon after I got on the treadmill, but I just waved. I imagined myself being chased by fans, and it actually helped to make me run faster. I know strange, but if you have teenage girls running after you then you too will run like there's no tomorrow.

As soon as the 15 minutes were up, I got off the treadmill and walked around until my heart rate slowed. Joe was lifting weights while Kevin surveyed him. Nick was on the stair climber and I could tell that he was almost done because he slowed down. I took out from my gym bag my hot pink boxing gloves that Liam gave me. He gave them to me the first day that he started teaching me how to box. He said he wanted me to have my own, so he got me these pink ones. I wrapped them around my entire hand and started off slow on the punching bag hanging from the roof.

Stupid panic attacks that got worse.

A couple of hooks and 2 high kicks.

Stupid management and they dumb ideas.

More hooks and 3 high kicks.

Stupid primary and secondary bullies.

Hooks and high kicks increased.

Darn traveling and paparazzi that keeps me away from those I love.

Hooks and high kicks increased again.

Freaking life twist by now being a princess.

My hooks and high kicks kept increasing and I could vaguely hear the guys trying to get to me, but I blocked them out.

Bloody haters that have caused me to harm myself.

Freaking guys and their mixed signals.

Stupid fears that keep me from advancing.

Darn Taylor and the way she treats my family and how she has Harry.

Fucking Harry Edward Styles who broke my heart but somehow I can still find a place in my heart for him.