Mascara and eyeliner form a black goo sliding down your cheeks, closely followed by a thud onto your already sopping wet pillow. Your previously cream coloured cotton cover now dyed black with make up stained tears.
An avalanche of soggy filled tissues land on your floor - littered with torn posters and merchandise - as you roll over bed clutching or gut in shear emotional pain. Bending down so you are now leaning over your bed, you search through the mountain of tissues hoping to find a half filled one because the box is now empty and you cannot bare to walk out of the door to get some more. Continuing the search for a sort of clean tissue, a once familiar, loveable, heroic face is discovered. Louis Tomlinson. Just seeing his pearly whites and cheeky grin make you sick. How could he? That's the only thought in any directionless head at the moment. As a matter of fact, how could any of the boys? Not one single person was responsible for this - they all were. Partly. As curiosity, anger and betrayal all got the better of you, you uncovered the face some more, revealing the other fellow band mates - you know them. Thousands of emotions swarm over you, anger, love, despair, sadness and all because of one announcement.
An announcement that changed the world and everybody in it.
The announcement on the 23rd of July 2015 - yesterday in fact.
It keeps replaying in your head - Harry's rich Cheshire accent.
"One Direction will not be renewing our contract"
A/N
Sorry it's a short first chapter, but don't worry it will get longer and better. I just needed to set the tone and I thought I'd leave you on a cliff hanger. Moohaha, keep reading! Love youuuuuu
