Forgotten

Chapter 24

 “Get out you Bastard!” I screamed, burying my face in Liam’s chest. I could hear him sniffling.

        “I’m not leaving until I talk to you alone!” He yelled back, making me cry harder.

        “Niall, yelling will get you nowhere!” Liam said, rubbing my back. I just wanted to get off this stupid bus and go home. This was all one huge mistake. I was only on this tour for Liam.

        “Let me fucking talk to her…please.” He gritted his teeth. I looked up and finally nodded for Liam to leave us alone. Niall slowly walked over and sat down in front of me. I didn’t even notice him wrap his arms around me.

        “I’m so glad you came, I don’t want you to leave…I don’t know what I was thinking.” He cooed. I sobbed into his shoulder. I loved my brother, he was my only family left so I had to make do.

        “Please just don’t yell at me anymore” I choked. I felt him nod and kiss the top of my head. We sat there, swaying back and forth, criss-crossed on the floor, each crying onto each other’s shoulders. Eventually I kinda dozed off on his shoulder, crying tired me out.

I woke up on a couch, I think it was a dressing room couch. I sat up and looked around, it was eerily silent. If a show was going on then I would usually be able to feel the thump thump thump of the music through the floor.

        “Hey you’re awake!” I heard a voice say behind me making me jump. Gabby was sitting on chair, on her phone, behind me.

        “Where is everyone? How long was I asleep?”

        “The guys went out to get food. You were like…dead to the world. Niall carried you in here when we parked.” She explained, tapping away on her phone. I rubbed my eyes and walked over to the full-length mirror the boys brought in. I looked horrid. My whole outfit looked baggy and unflattering. I had no makeup on and my hair was in a frizzy, mess of a bun. I was a mess. I could feel the dried tears on my cheeks, and my nose was still stuffed. I wiped my nose with a tissue and walked out the door. There was no one around except Julian and Lou, Lux wasn’t even with there. I wandered around the backstage area and occasionally kicked an empty can of something. I came to the stairs and walked onto the stage. My breathe was completely taken away from me. It was huge. I quickly took out my phone and snapped a picture, sending it to the lads. “Breathtaking” I typed below it, then clicked send. I sat down on the floor, cross-legged, and pressed play on my music. Miley Cyrus flowed through my speakers. I layed back and closed my eyes, singing along the words to “wrecking ball” I got lost in the words, thinking about Liam. After about 30 minutes of just lying there and listening to music I heard someone lay down beside me and take my hand. I smiled and opened my eyes.

        “Don’t stop just cause I’m here” He said. I immediatly jumped up and walked a few steps back. I was breathing hard. 

        "What the hell, Harry!" I said, running off the stage.