Chapter 22

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SOMEONE FROM THE PAST


Angie


You have to be kidding me. I hope he didn't notice me. Hide! Hide! Hide!

"Hey Angie," the guy greets, great!

"Who is he, Angie? How does he know you?" Allie whispers.

"H-hey T-Tyler" I stutter.

"How have you been?" He said. He grabs my hand and forcefully hugs me and I hugged back. I mean c'mon he's my friend.

"Why are you here?" I ask. Why the hell is he here in London? Why?

"I wanted to pay you a visit. Is it bad to visit my beautiful girl?" He replies and spins me around. I look at Allie and her face was full of curiosity.

"Uhm... Tyler... I thought we talked about this. I'm not your 'girl'" I whisper shout at him.

"What are you talking about? Come on! Let's enjoy London! I'll take you out for lunch." Tyler tests and his face inches from mine.

"Actually mate, she's with me." A deep voice startles me. I look back and it's Harry. Thank God.

"So you must be Harry from...from... what is that called Angie?" Tyler says and he looks at me for the answer.

"One Direction." I whispers.

"Yeah! That band you go crazy about!" Tyler recalls, shut up man!

"Hmm..." Harry groans.

Well this is plain awkward. I'm here standing in the middle while Tyler and Harry look at each other and I know Harry is pissed because his jaw clenches.

"Oh well, Angie what do you say about lunch? I can pick you up. Where's your hotel?" Tyler says while sipping his coffee. Tyler dude, seriously?

"Uhm... I have... p-plans" I brag and give him the 'why are you here' glare and he playfully smirks.

"Oh you going out with your boy band boyfriend?" Tyler teases and laughs at his own joke. It's not even funny.

"Yes." I rub it in front of his face and he turns pale.

"I think it's time to go don't you think, mate?" Harry chimes in, standing behind me.

"Don't 'mate' me!" Tyler said and it sounded quite funny because you know, mate, means like sex. "Can I talk to you Angie?" Tyler looks at me, and I look at Harry and he simply nods and sits down.

I pull Tyler out of the coffee shop so that I can talk to him.

"Dude what the hell are you doing here?" I say to him looking at him blue eyes that mean completely nothing to me.

"To visit you my love." Tyler replies. That is just so wrong buddy.

"Seriously? My love? Dude we're over like what a long time ago?!" I shout at him but not too loud.

"Babe, I didn't consider us broken up that time. So technically you're still mine." Tyler smirks. Is he stupid?

"Don't 'babe' me you fool! We broke up! What's so hard to understand about that?" I reply

"That's the problem. You never confirmed it. You just ignored me for what? 2 weeks!" He said, douchebag.


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"Have you seen Tyler?" I say over the music to my best friend Savannah.

"Sorry sweetie, I haven't seen him. Were you with him when you came?" Savannah replies.

"No, Zac texted me that Tyler was drunk and I said I'll bring him home." I reply and Savannah shakes her head.

I walk around the house looking for Zac to ask him where Tyler is or look for Tyler right away. Why does this place have to be so crowded. I reach to a corner and I spot a blonde guy kissing a brunette girl.

Asshole.


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"You cheated on me. You think I'll be okay with that! You're such an asshole. You never changed. Still the old Tyler, so cocky and gets all the girls! Oooooh!" I say to him and he just lets out a chuckle.

"That was once babe! I said I'd never do it again!" He replies and cups my face. I shove his hands off.

"Don't touch me. I think it's best if you go home. You know... Back to America?!" I reply harshly.

"I don't deserve a vacation?" Tyler replies with hurt in his eyes.

"If you want vacation then don't ask me out, let's just pretend we don't know each other, okay?" groan.

"Are you embarrassed being with me?" He said,

"Yes I am, because I shouldn't be hanging out with dickheads like you. I just want to take a break okay?" I reply and walk back to the coffee shop, suddenly he grabs my hand.

"You're a fucking bitch you know that?" He said, now tears are starting to form in the corner of my eyes, fucking a-hole.

"I know I am, you made me like this. Are you happy?" I bitch him out and he smirks, seriously is this guy delusional?

"No she's not." A man says behind me, I look at it's Harry and Allie.

"Get away from her would you?" Allie fights.

"I don't listen to you." Tyler replies to Allie and her mouth is wide open, she rolls her eyes and flips him off.

"Hey lad, cool off and let go of her, let's not cause a scene." Harry calmly said.

Snap. Snap. Snap.

"Shit." Harry cusses.

"To the car!" Allie whispered shout.

"Angie's staying with me, aren't you babe" Tyler says to me and I look at him, cold.

"What's wrong with you?! At first you're all like babe and stuff and then you call me a bitch?! Bipolar little fuck!" I reply and Harry's eyes widened and he let out a little chuckle. "One reason why I broke up with you." I say and Harry gasps. Oh shit.

"Can you at least shut up and listen to me?" Tyler say

"That's the thing, I never listen to you." I replied and Allie lets out an 'oooohhh'

Snap. Snap. Snap.

Seriously?! What the fuck papparazzi!

"Hear me out." Tyler says, poor little fuck.

"Have no time for that." I walk away, being free from Tyler's grip.

"Angie!" He shouts.

"My parents told me not to talk to strangers!" I shout back and enter Harry's car.

Snap. Snap. Snap.

He quickly drives off and the car was silent. Is he mad at me?

"So... I can't wait to hear the story the media creates." Allie starts a conversation and I let out a sigh and so does Harry.

The rest of the drive back to the hotel was quiet. Allie enters her room and I enter mine with Harry. He closes the door and leans on the door looking at me,

"What?" I smirk

"Why didn't you tell me?" He looks at me straight into my eyes.

I should've told him before this shit happened.

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