Forced To Leave You **Watty Awards 2013**

Chapter 15: Please lord help me

Seriously! What else can go wrong today?

I pulled out my cell phone again, calling her, while watching her hoping that she will pick up. She lifted up her finger signaling him to hold on before reaching into her purse and retrieving her phone. She looked at Niall and said something that I couldn’t quit grasp. He scooted next to her while she pressed answer on her phone.

“Hello?” She said.

“Where are you?” I ask wanting to see what she would say.

“I’m- I’m.” I watch her put her hand over the phone while she talked to Niall, they both nodded before Jenessa replied. “By the bar.”

“Are you alone?” I watched her eyes widen.

“Um yes, yes I am alone.” I laughed to myself.

“You little liar I swear!” I was getting a little mad now. “I see you talking to Niall; I’m watching you right now.” She whipped her head around scanning the perimeter.

“Brie-”

“Save it Jenessa.” She looked around again till her eye’s met mine. She mouthed ‘I’m sorry’, but I just shook my head before walking away.

“Why did you leave?” she said panicking.

“Because Jenessa, I want nothing to do with them.”

“What did they ever do to you?” She snapped. “It was just Harry. Niall, Zayn, Liam, and Louis had nothing to do with your breakup!” I sighed. She was right.

“I just can’t Jenessa.” I said choking on my words.

“Let me talk to her.” I heard Niall’s voice say beside her.

“No Jen-” I was about to tell her to not give the phone to Niall but it was too late.

“Brianna?” I heard him say. I stood quiet. “Brianna I know your there. Please answer.”

“Yes?”

“Brianna, we all miss you. Can you at least mingle with us just this once?”

“Sorry Niall I can’t not when you’re with Harry.”

“He left.” I reached the exit but didn’t leave yet, something told me to stay.

“What do you mean he left?”

“He wanted to rest for the show tomorrow.” I closed my eyes, and sighed. “Please come, we won’t tell Harry that we saw you.” 

Go Brianna myself conscious kept saying.

“Fine.” I said shocking myself.

“She agreed.” I heard Niall yell in victory. “Thank you.”  he said, which brought a smile to my face.

“Let me talk to her.” I heard my cousin say. “Brianna?”

“Yeah I’m here.”

“I’m proud of you.”

“Please don’t. You sound like my mom.” She laughed.

“Are you guy’s still at the bar?” 

“What?” She asked as the D.J jacked up the volume a bit more in the club.

“Are you guys still at the bar.” I yelled.

“Yes!” she yelled back. “We will wait for you!” And with that said we both hung up.

I was going to see the boys again, after my disappearance 2 years ago. I looked up at the ceiling.