CELEBRITY CRUSH ||H.S|| (COMPLETED)

Chapter 63

Suzie's POV :

"Give me one good reason about why I should not come and see you in London" he groans , through the phone.

"That's because I'm not in London. I'm in Manchester picking out fabrics for the fashion show. If we book a contract through this show , I'd actually be able to do that charity thing I've been planning for months" I tell him , holding the phone between my ear and my shoulder , as I scrolled through the rack of clothing.

"But it's quite important. I have to see..." he starts whining again before I cut him off.

"We are meeting on Friday and that's final. Remember what I said?" I ask him and he hums.

"I love youuu" I say, when the line goes silent.

"Yeah. Me too" he says and hangs up quickly.

I was upset that he got mad just for the silliest of things and wanted to call him back and talk about it. He was being childish and that too was completely adorable.

I dial his number again and wait for him to pick up.

"Suz can you get off the phone and come here for a second?" I hear Eleanor call.

"Yeah. Yeah. Coming. Sorry" I call back and end the call with Harry before he could even pick up.

......

"Fuck" I cursed , as I blindly searched for my ringing phone on the dresser.

It's time to go to work already. Ugh.

I open one eye and look at my phone to see that it wasn't my alarm. Someone was actually calling me.

I answer it without bothering to check who it was and the voice at the other end actually suprised me.

"Frank?" My eyes went wide and I sat up immediately.

"You finally decided to use that phone we gave you, huh?" I smile lazily , my eyes still closed.

"This is an emergency, darling" he says , his voice filled with horror and his thick cockney accent showing through.

"What's wrong?" I ask him , finally opening my eyes and checking the time on the clock.

It was 2 A.M.

Okay. Now I'm scared. Why would he call me at this hour?

"It's Harry. He got into a fight with your ex - boyfriend and he's knocked out. He bleeding pretty fast and he's losing a lot of blood." His voice was filled with panic and he sounded like he could lose it any second.

My heart just stopped after Frank dropped the bomb on me. He's kidding right?

"Is this some kind of joke , Frank?" I ask , my voice becoming shaky.

"No lass. It's not the time to joke about. Get here soon" he yells and ends the call.

My heart beats faster and faster and I start to panic , my breath getting uneven and my whole body starts to shake.

I quickly get off the bed and rush out of the room, after grabbing my phone and my car keys , without even bothering to change out of my shorts and my tank top.

I tiptoe down the stairs, not wanting to wake Eleanor up.

None of the boys were in London right now cuz they had to be in LA for their solo records and it was freaking me out.

I shakily put the car keys in and start the car , tears threatening to spill out , when the thoughts of Harry bleeding surfaced in my mind.

Why would he come to London , when I specifically told him not to? Why?