Without You

Chapter Twenty Nine

The next day went quick to my surprise. Jack, One Direction, Billy, a few other important people and I had to meet up with the tour team. Our tour manager, Tim, was one of those 'you don't want to see my bad side' type of guys but everyone else was friendly.

June 21st

The guest room was made up, clean. Our cupboards were fully stocked of food and drink, ready for the arrival of Dante.

I'd told Zayn that Dante was coming down until sometime after my birthday but didn't mention anything else about it. He didn't need to know every little detail?

I was up and ready early for my car to pick me up to go to the first of many tour rehearsals, we were due to stay there until very late so Frankie was going to pick Dante up from the airport and bring him to the tour rehearsals.

We started group choreography first, starting with the opening number, 'Wishes'. Our choreographer Paige, whom we met the day before, was the only choreographer working with us for the tour. There wasn't any difficult choreography, well there wasn't really any at all we just had to learn where to stand and when, then we could do anything we wanted as long as it looked good. It was after lunch when we had finished 'Wishes' so it was just a case of going over it again and again.

"I'm sorry Zayn I can't" I carried on practicing the choreography as I spoke. It was around 5, Paige had left and we were left to go over what we had done today. Frankie had just left work to get Dante so it wouldn't be long till they arrived.

"Why not?" Zayn asked, already knowing why I couldn't go out with him tomorrow. He folded his arms across his chest, I frowned at this action.

"You know why, I want to spend time with Dante" I fixed my eyes straight ahead staring at my reflection, knowing this would annoy him.

"You'd rather spend time with Dante than me? Your boyfriend?" The other boys' conversations became quieter making it obvious they were listening to Zayn and I.

"For God's sake Zayn I haven't seen him in years!" I turned to face him, mirroring his folded arms, he too was frowning.

"You can't blame me for waning to spend time with you! If you'd rather spend time with him then maybe he should be your boyfriend!" He was shouting now, his fists clenched. This was the side of him I disliked. A lot.

"Maybe he should!" I shouted back, I ran across the room grabbing my bag before swinging the door open and storming past Jack and Billy, ignoring their calls. I pulled out my phone to text while I sped walked out of the building, trying my best to hold back the tears that were forming.

To; Frankkk Looloo

I'm going home now, meet me there when you've picked up Dante? Xxxxxxxxxxxx

Once I was free from the building I hopped in a taxi to take me home.

1 New Message; Frankkk Looloo

Ok babe, why's that? Xxxxxxxxxxxxxx

Reply to; Frankkk Looloo

I'll explain later xxxxxxxxxxxxx

To; Jack Rogers

I'm sorry! I'll make up the time another day xx

When I was surrounded by the warmth of home, I dumped my stuff in the living room ignoring the flashing message sign on my phone and ran upstairs for a shower.

It wasn't until around 6 that I emerged from my room because I heard movement downstairs.

"There she is!" A deep, familiar voice filled my ears. The person who's mouth it came from pulled me in for a hug, squeezing me tight only letting me go when I was gasping for air. He brought his hand to my face, wiping away the tears of happiness that had fallen from my eyes. All the anger from the row with Zayn had disappeared.

I felt happy, excited, all the good feelings you could ever feel.

I felt complete.