Me, 1D, and Four Other Girls (Completed and Going Through MAJOR EDITING)

Chapter #23 The End...

Sabrina's POV

"GIRLS! WE'RE MAKING A STOP!" Louis's voice yelled.

"FOOD!" I screamed. We had been driving for seven hours and the food supply had run out about an hour ago, leaving me to die. I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror. My hair was a train wreck and I was wearing sweats. So not public ready. I shrugged and muttered, "Yolo."

I ran down the stairs and tackled the first person I saw, which happened to be Niall. He groaned.

"What was the for?" Ha asked.

"I felt myself falling and you looked soft." I grinned he smiled and raised his head enough to peck my lips.

I know what you're thinking: HOW THE HELL DOES SABRINA NOT HAVE SOME CHEETOS?

Okay, so maybe that's not what you were thinking. You're probably wondering about what the fuck happened with me and Niall. To make a long story short, I like-liked him, he like-liked me, so we, you know, got together.

"Okay, first it was a Alissa and Harry, then it was Aleeah and Louis, now I have to put up with the two of you?" Larissa grumbled. 

"Oh, shut it." I said as I kissed Niall once more before standing up. "Leggo." I said.

Us five girls all began to walk up to the 7 Eleven we had stopped at. I opened the door, and the mixed smell of hot dogs, sugar, and lemon Pledge hit me like a brick wall. I grabbed a basket and began to load up anything and everything I could get my hands on.

"Do you plan on buying anything without a mllion calories?" Emma asked. I raised the pack of sugar free gum up and she rolled her eyes. 

"Hey, where's Alli?" I asked. Larissa shrugged. I turned to out of the isle and saw Alissa standing in front of the rack of magazines. The one that she was holding fell out of her hands. She stormed out the door. I abandoned my basket and picked up the magazine that had pissed Alissa off so much.

The headline read:

Harry Styles Cheating On New Girlfriend Already?

Along with some very real plictures. I gasped.

Alissa's POV

I stormed out of the 7 Eleven with a lump in my throat as tears began to fall freely. I was so stupid to think that he would like me. Of course he would cheat on me. I'm just some normal girl, and the girl in the picture was anything put normal or average.

I walked straight into the bus. Five sets of eyes immediately fell on me.

"Liss, what's wrong?" Harry said, and I shook my head in response. I turned and darted up the stairs. I could feel them all following me, not that I cared. I felt so little, so small.

My life, it had gone so wrong. I used to be a girl with everything. The huge house, nice car, steady job, amazing older brother, and great friends. I mean, sure, my parents kind of sucked, but atlleast they were there.

Now, I had no job, no brother, and a broken heart. Sad, huh? I shook my head as I grabbed my empty suitcase.

"Alissa, what the fuck happened?" Louis said. I began shoving all of the things that were mine, and probably a few of the girl's things into my bag. Sobs racked through my body as the five boys tried to get through to me, calm me down.

"W-what happened?" Harry said, close to tears, probably at the sight of me packing my bags. I wanted to punch him and hug him at the same time, yet stayed indifferent. I ran back down the stairs to the bathroom, grabbing my toothbrush, shampoo, brush, etc.

I ran back upstairs where the boys were waiting, emptying my hands before getting my bunk and cleaning it. Finally, my bags were packed. I slung my backpack over myshoulder and grabbed my suitcase.

I was about to finally get out when Harry grabbed my arm and whirled me around. His cheeks were wet with tears.

"Don't go." He said, and anger blurred my vision. HE was hurt?! REALLY?! I yanked the necklace he had gotten me when we first got together. The clasp broke and it fell into my hands. I threw it onto the floor and looked Harry straight in the eyes as I stepped on it, turning my foot to crush it.

"You should have thought about that before you made out with that slut." I said coldly, tears halting. His eyes went wide and he froze as I whirled around and got off the tour bus.

I hailed a cab. We were somewhere in Connneticut, which I knew was only a short drive to New York. I had my credit card. I gave the driver an address and sobbed the entire ride. Finally, the cad stopped at a large apartment building.

It wasn't home, but it was the closest thing to home I had ever known. I pressed the button for the fifteenth floor. After a short elevator ride where I used all that I had not to collapse, eventhough that seemed like a perfectly amazing option at the time, I trotted to 1542. Two seconds after I knocked, the door opened and the one and only person I wanted to see at the moment stood.

"Alissa-" He started, but I cut off by hugging him. He quickly hugged back. The sobs racked through me, as they had been on and off for the last four hours, ever since I saw that magazine. Not breaking the hug, he lead me into his apartment. 

I felt like nothing, absolute shit, as I sobbed into my older brother's leather jacket, wanting to forget my two months spent with the band One Direction and the four other girls.

A/N

AND ITS DONE

THE ENDING WAS LONG AWAITED, I KNOW

UM, YEAH

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~Hannah Stypayhorlikson