You're Still The One

Christmas When You're Mine

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el aire me falta. no puedo creer lo que estoy escuchando. Harry se pone de pie. parece que mi cara demuestra lo que estoy sintiendo. me agarro la cabeza. comienzo a llorar y Harry estaba enojado al darme la noticia pero ahora se ve divertido

- Sorry. I had to shared it

- You... OMG YOUR WORDS ARE LIKE KNIVES. WHY R U TELLING ME THIS? I FEEL LIKE DYING

- Well and you're not the one loosing millions

- This is not about money

- Now it is for me. i talked to him. we have to ditch the whole album and start all over

- WITHOUT ZAYN. ARE YOU OVER? OR... I DON'T UNDERSTAND. I'M SO FRUSTRATED. I'M... I THINK I'M GONNA DIE

- Cami. easy. calm down.

- I'm sorry. Does Louis know?

- No. he will be so pissed

- I know. he loves Zayn - enseguida tomo el teléfono y Harry me mira confundido

- What are you doing? - me pregunta

- I'm calling Zayn.

- Why?

- He's not coming to New York

- Why not?

- I don't want him there. I'm so pissed - Harry me mira y no dice nada.

le envío el mensaje y enseguida me arrepiento. suspiro. y me seco las lágrimas. quizás me expresé tanto porque estoy borracha. no lo sé. pero estoy furiosa. ¿como puede Zayn hacernos esto? ¿Como puede no decirle a Louis?

no quiero hablar del tema.

Louis P.O.V:

I need to sleep. Cami woke me up so early today. But I just can't. day is next to me with her eyes closed when i elbow her and ask

- Are u awake?

- no - she answer and I smile

- come on mate

- what?

- i can't sleep

- but i do

- let's do something fun

- like?

- don't know. let's play something

- cami said that before and you said u wanted to sleep

- sorry. I'm no anxious

- yeah... Me too - she says - can i ask u something?

- hope is not too personal or too sentimental

- shut up

- come on

- do u talk with harry about me?

- what?

- i mean he talks about me? when he's with you...

- of course. he loves u. we're always talking about you and cami and how much we love u - she detect my sarcasm and punch me in the arm - Ouch - I say

- I'm serious

- hey. this always happens. u're insecure. you both love each other. let's just enjoy this. ok? have more sex. that helps

- Yeah... We don't spend a lot of time together...

- I know. he's always at meetings and stuffs and you're with your book. btw, i don't used to read but i like it. i'm not done yet, but it was really good

- thanks.

- just... to know. am I Will? - i ask. i think i am

- yeah - i nodd with my head

- I'm so proud . I say and we go to see Harry and Cami and stay with them drinking from those tiny licor bottles till we land.

Dai's P.O.V:
Llegamos a New York y nos encontramos a Ed antes de retirar las valijas. Nos damos un gran abrazo y hablamos mientras esperamos las valijas...
- Hey lads! How are you?
- Hey. Fine. You?
- Ah. Worst trip ever. Everyone's so upset about Christmas...
- Yeah - Harry se aleja en busca de las valijas con Louis y Ed dice
- So how's everything going with Zayn leaving, and - Cami le hace una seña y Ed no la entiende
- Zayn leaving? What? - Ed hace una mueca y Cami resopla - What the hell is going on? - preguntó enojada y Harry y Louis se acercan con las valijas. Me miran y Harry niega con la cabeza
- What's going on? - por las dudas Louis no sepa nada, simplemente miro a Harry
- Can we talk? - le pregunto y lo aparto del grupo
Él me mira enojado y pregunta molesto
- What?
- Why you always let me be the last to know?
- What are you - lo interrumpo
- Zayn! I'm talking about Zayn
- I... We were trying to fix it. I'm sorry
- Who else knows? All ir my friends but me?
- No.
- You know, Ed knows, Cami knows, who else?
- Nobody ok?