Chapter 113

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Chapter 113

Niall

Our fans never manage to disappoint us. I can't remember how much photos I've taken or how many notebooks, phones or shirts I've signed today but I loved every single second of it. I mean interacting with the fans, having a chit-chat here and there and fooling around with a few girls. I truly love how dedicated they are. They even skipped school to be able to meet us. I should tweet about it. That's the least I can do, thanking them over and over again and telling them how much we love our fans. I mean it, I love them, every single one of them.

The second we got put back into the car and drove out of the city to go to the next, I pull my phone out of the pockets of my jeans and open the twitter app. Thank God we get well paid and I could afford to buy myself a brand new iPhone. I didn't even have to get a new contract, I can still use my old sim card with my old number. I'm too lazy to send a new number to all my friends, definitely too lazy. Plus, then Kelsey wouldn't be able to send me a message anymore not that she has texted me since New Year's Eve but still. I'm not ready to cut her out of my life completely. I still have the hope that everything was a big misunderstanding so I'm going to wait, and wait, even if I have to wait for another year. I'll be waiting for her to make the first step, she has to make it because I'm not going there, I am not going to call or message her, I'm way too proud for that.

"What are you doing?" Harry turns his head around and tries to gets a glimpse of my phone display.

"Tweeting." I mumble and type in the words that come to my mind.

*Thank you so much ! We love our fans !*

"Wow what a tweet. You put effort in it." Harry makes fun of me and giggles like a little girl.

"Watch your mouth." I warn him and bring my attention back to my phone. I should check my mentions and interactions. I haven't checked them in ages. I just realized that I've gained like ten thousand followers. This is insane.

I scroll down and read a lot of tweets, telling me how much they love the band and how proud they are. It brings a smile to my face to know that we can really count on them and that we know that we've got their backs. The support is incredible and it amazes me. There's even update accounts on twitter, letting their followers know what we are up to. I sure missed a lot. But what gets my attention are a hell lot of tweets asking who the girl is I followed this morning. I have no idea what they are talking about since I haven't followed anyone since the last time I was online, and that was a week or two ago. I scroll down a bit further and yes my followers are still talking about that particular girl. Okay, I should check who that infamous girl is.

"How do I check who I'm following?" I ask Harry.

"Are you serious?" He snorts and snatches my phone out of my hands.

"Here. Wait. What?" He holds the phone closer to his face to have a closer look and then shakes his head and doesn't stop.

"What is wrong?" I'm confused. Why the hell is Harry still shaking his head? What is going on here?

"I've had no idea that Kelsey has a twitter account?" He finally says and gives me a suspicious look.

"She does? How did you find her?" Harry finally hands the phone back to me and furrows his eyebrows.

"I didn't even look for her because you already found her. She is the girl everyone is talking about in your notifications. Look." He quickly taps on my following list and then I see it with my own eyes. Harry is right. It's definitely Kelsey. The picture being her icon must have been taken in Spain. She looks tanned and her hair is slightly brighter than it was the last time I've seen her. She wears a shy smile on her face and looks breathtaking. I feel a lump in my throat and I'm lost for words. Seeing her face right here, in front of me, it throws me back to the time when we kissed for the last time. It can feel her lips touching mine and the sweet smell of her perfume catches my attention. This is not good. But there's still one question in the room. Who followed her on my account when it wasn't me? There's only one person who could have done it and that person being ...

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