A Crazy Little Thing Called Love

Chapter 83: What Happens in Doncaster, STAYS in Doncaster

I'm not dead...Thanks for asking. I am so, so, so, so, so, SOOOO very sorry. Look, let me explain what happened without trying to say too much... (HA) :

~ My computer turning into a piece of crap in a time span of one hour. The only thing it is useful for right now is for typing up the chapters, but it does not get Internet...so I'm using my sis's computer.

~ Apparently, every single teacher thought it would be 'fun' to distribute a 30-Page Science packet to every single student to do over WINTER BREAK...SO technically, no. I did not have a 'good one.'

~ To add up, I've had chores to do, relatives over and just...ugh. Stuff.

~ At the BRIGHT SIDE, I've been trying to work on the ending of this book, I'm up to writing the 86th Chapter.

But I'm back now. And I'm here to post this chapter, to state that after all of that, I still survived.

(...I WILL SURVIVE! YEAH! cx)

Anyway, one of these days (not going to say when ;) ) I'm going to be posting all of the chapters left...BOOM! But this is for a fact...

You are NOT going to see it coming.

Just remember. There's SEVEN CHAPPIES LEFT. Enjoy them while you still can. :) xxx

!!! P.S. What happened to Mission Forever 21? !!!

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Concert

                                        Louis's POV

     I was running a hand through my hair, frantically pacing backstage, not knowing who our opening act was going to be. And believe me, that was the least of my worries.

     Sofia is my top priority, right now. How could we have lost her? And why...why would she run? Why?

     Suddenly, I felt the boys gathering around me and I raised my eyebrow until I noticed who was in front of me and I was about to crap my pants.

     Simon.

     I could already feel myself sweating, not knowing what to expect, especially since we lost Sofia.

"Boys, boys. You all look panicked and frantic. You should calm down and take a deep breath of air." Simon said while smirking and that's when I realized that he knows something we don't.

     See, you have to know this. When you're working with Simon Cowell and you did something, he's like a Cobra. He sugar coats it and then he strikes.

     You could feel all the boys tense, including myself, at the fact that he was acting as if nothing was wrong. But we all knew. He knows we did something.

"What happened? You lost Sofia or something?" He said and that's when his eyes glinted and we knew that he knew.

     We're so screwed now.

     Liam was about to speak, but he closed his mouth, not wanting to comment on that.

"Well, guess what, boys? Apparently, you were not looking in the right place because here she is." Simon said while stepping aside and that's when I saw her.

     She looked beautiful...More beautiful than ever. But there was something about her that didn't seem right. Something happened when she encountered Simon and I need to know that it was.

     Wearing a designer stripe jumper, white jeans and green TOMS, you could tell that something changed about her. And I could sense that the boys knew, too.

     She smiled and then frowned, as if questioning us.

"You guys look...in deep thought? What happened?" She said while smirking and that's when Sof was back.

     Her eyes glinted with mystery, as if nothing has happened when she clearly knows what she did...YUP! She's back.

     I went to her and wrapped my arms tightly around her waist, not wanting to ever let her go.

"Never...EVER...do that again, please." I whispered in her ear as she wrapped her arms around my neck.

     She giggled and that's when I smiled, pulling back to see.

"Don't worry. I won't try to, at least." She winked and I smirked, but that all faltered as soon as she connected eyes with Simon, quickly going back to having a serious look on her face, as if she was very strict.

     Something was totally off.

"So...let's get this show going, shall we?" She said with a smile at all of us and I smiled back, winking at her in the process

"We shall." Simon said sternly.

     Sofia, quickly shuffled to the entrance of the stage, strapping an acoustic guitar in the process and walking to the center of the stage, the fans chanting her name as loud as they possibly could.

     I wonder what the song choice is...

                                        Sofia's POV

     I wasn't acting like myself and I knew it from the way the boys were staring at me as if I were an alien. Louis was probably the one that most noticed it. Sometimes, I wonder how Louis knows me so well...It surprises me.

     I walked to the stage and that's when I spotted the fans screaming my name and I laughed while waving at them.

     I sat on the wooden stool the producers set up for med and placed the microphone in front of me so the fans could hear me and the guitar.

"So I see everybody's been doing well, huh?" I said while raising an eyebrow and they all screamed.

"I was wondering, why can't we sing songs about youth with a bit of rap in them?" I said and that's when I saw the first row of the audience widen their eyes, knowing exactly what I was talking about.

"That's what I figured." I said with a chuckle.

"This is 'Young Forever' by Jay-Z featuring Mister Hudson." I said while looking at my guitar, focusing to play it right.

"Let's dance in style. Let's dance for a while." I sang with a smile, remembering when Louis and I danced.

"Heaven can wait. We're only watching the skies." I sang.

"Hoping for the best, but expecting the worst." I sang, imagining how the boys must've felt when they saw Simon.

"Are you gonna drop the bomb or not?" I asked and I kept on singing and when the curse words came, I just switched them up, making them clean.

     I finished my performance, making everybody in the arena sway their arms in the air, which as nice, calming my nerves a bit

     I went backstage, handing the guitar to one of the producers and making my way to the dressing room.

     When I arrived, I noticed that there was a Chinese fortune on my make-up table that said:

You've been causing too much trouble. Keep it up and something will get rid of you.

Lucky numbers: 6, 11, 19, 21
Bad Day: 25

     Honestly, I found that a bit creepy, but I understood the message. If I kissed one of the boys one more time, I was getting eliminated.

     But I didn't think it would happen that fast.