~Angel's POV~
"I tweeted Liam."
"Makes sense since he seems like he's the most responsible and reasonable one. Sorry." I said to make sure I didn't offend him, but I didn't really care that much. Since he brought the topic up of the fans and all, I focused on that again.
"Ay, it's fine, he really is though. People call him Daddy Direction and stuff like that." He laughed. It must be some little joke I don't get. I don't get a lot of stuff anymore actually.
Suddenly, I realized that we would be getting out of here soon and that means Luke would be asking questions and Harry would answer that his sister is a mental freak.
"H-H-Harry?" I stuttered out.
"Yeah, love?" Love. My heart skipped a beat when he said that. Damn, me and my emotions, calm down. He's British, he says love to everyone.
"Could you possibly not tell Luke about uhh, um. My little..." I struggled trying to figure out the right word to call my freak out earlier.
"Yes, I won't tell him about that. You crying and all that?" he waved his hands around, gesturing to where I was sitting. I nodded, figuring he was making sure that that was what I was talking about. "I won't say anything but may I ask why not?"
I wasn't expecting him to ask why. "Because it's Luke. He always over reacts when it comes to me." I said like it explained it all.
"Ah." he said, as if he totally understood. "Liam said that they were sending security to get rid of the fans and they should be here soon." he informed me.
"Yay." I said emotionless. I should be happy really, but this is who I am. I am fine one minute but the next, I turn in a bipolar bitch.
"You were just fine a couple minutes ago. What's wrong? Was it something that I said?" Harry suddenly worried.
"No it's not you Harry. It's me, okay? This is how I am." I snapped and then just put my head down. God, this boy was so great and caring, but I had to stay away and not let him get too close. Wow, Angel, your bipolarness is showing.
"Oh, okay." He mumbles.
Ten minutes later, we hear running down the hallway. I instantly jump up in fear.
"Hey, it's okay. Maybe it's them." He tried to reassure me. I just snap his head off and he tries to make sure I am not scared. This kid is seriously the meaning of my name.
"Harrahhhhhhhhhh!!!" Someone screams, making a huge smile appear on Harry's face.
"Louehhhhhhhh!!" He shouts back as he unlocks the door, jumping into Louis' arms. It was quite cute and funny actually.
"Angel... Angel." Luke called, pushing past the boys. Niall peeked behind him and smiled at me.
"Are you alright?! You've been missing like the whole day." Luke pulls me into a hug. I let him, I relax into his arms because I know I will have to be pushing everyone away soon, including him. It's dangerous to be around me.
"Yeah I just want to go back to the bus." I needed to be alone so I can figure out how I can stay away from everyone.
Luke looked at me with a mask of concern. "I just got to grab my stuff first and we can leave. C'mon.” He had his arm wrapped my waist. Harry was behind us talking to Louis, Niall, and Liam. Zayn, and the rest of the lads must have stayed behind.
“How have you managed to get trapped by fans inside the arena, Haz? The doors are locked!” Louis asked him as we started walking back to the large room we were in when we first got here. Me and Luke were in the lead. Niall joined us, walking next to me, and Liam, Louis, and Harry followed not too far behind.
“Only you Harry.” Liam said.
“Well we all went looking for Angel and I found her, and I guess we attracted quite a crowd. They started pulling on the door. The lock must've not been able to handle the weight so they got in and chased us.” Harry gave them a short run down of what happened.
I could tell Luke was listening, of course he was curious, so curious that he couldn't hold his tongue.
“So you guys ran away from them?” he looked back.
“Yes.” Harry said. I glanced back quickly and found that Harry was focused on me so I turned back around.
“No, mate. They slowly walked away from a hundred screaming fans.” Louis sassed back with sarcasm.
I had to bite my lip to keep from laughing. Niall, however, let his adorable contagious laugh burst out, which only made it harder for me to control my desire to laugh.
“No, you dick. That's not what I meant. I mean Angel has a bad knee so running is hard for her. You didn't hurt it did you?” Luke said, looking at me.
I just looked down at my feet, playing with the hem of my shirt, ignoring his question as we walked down the long hall. It was true. When I was younger, I played on a soccer team and I had injured my knee. It's never been the same after the surgery I had to have. I haven't been able to be much active without it giving me massive pain. Even running for two minutes can make it uncomfortable at times.
“Ay, you have a bad knee too? We can be bad knee buddies!!” Niall yelled, grabbing my wrists. I winced when his arm grazed my fresh cuts.
“We can. What happened to yours?” I peeked out from behind my hair, looking at him, hoping that his outburst would keep conversation from returning back to me, but my hopes were cut short.
“How come you didn't mention it?” Harry asked from behind me. I mentally sighed.
“It's not like we could have turned to the fans and be like oh sorry, I have a bad knee so can we have a head start please? It wouldn't have mattered if I mentioned it.” Instantly, I felt like the biggest bitch on the planet.
Lou and Niall started laughing so hard, it echoed off the walls. It wasn't that funny, I didn't mean for it to be funny, really.
Louis slapped Harry's shoulder, “She has a point there, mate.”
“Yeah I suppose.” He mumbled. With that, the conversation ended, since we were at the end of the hall, entering the room where Zayn, Ash, Calum, and Michael was waiting for us. I had a feeling even if we didn't end up back at the room, the conversation would have ended anyways.
Zayn was passed out, sound asleep on the sofa while Ashton was banging on his drums along with another dude who had a lion tattooed on his upper arm. He must be in deep sleep to not be able to notice all the noise coming from the drums. Calum and Michael were sitting, messing on their phones, but as soon as we walked in, all their heads popped up making us their main focus. Well, except Zayn. His main focus was whatever he was dreaming about in lala land over there.
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