“They are manipulative little assholes and I swear the media is always trying to censure me. Every single time I am on the front page of Details (magazine) I am always portrayed as some whore.” My heart felt as though it was about to burst; I ran all the way from the flower shop to Liam’s flat and the first thing I did when I ran through the front door was start blabbering, this is the first time I am catching my breath. I was on the front cover of Details and the title was What Direction is Ms.Lautner going in? They had a picture of me going into the lads’ flat in the mid afternoon and the next morning of me leaving. The perplexed voice of the one and only Harry Styles was trying to calm my sudden burst of words.
“Sirena calm down, breathe in deeply.” With each word it seemed as though he was speaking even slower and for the first time I actually took notice of the little specks of white dots that appeared on his face.
“Harry *breathe in* what is wrong with *breath out* your face?” He brought his hands to his face and looked as though he just realized the white spots. Now that I actually have studied him, all his clothes are splattered with some kind of plaster-y looking liquid.
“Oh its pancake mix.” His cheeks turned a bright pink and he looked embarrassed but I wasn’t focused enough to ask him how he had pancake mix on him. My mind was flowing with so many questions but one question was standing out in bold letters; What the hell is Taylor going to say about this? About the time Taylor started to film Twilight New Moon, he had taken me to meet Kristen and Robert at Robs flat. Long story short I stayed the night at Rob’s flat with Kristen while Rob left to stay over at some mate’s house because Taylor had left me there to ‘get to know them’. Well the next morning I was ambushed by paparazzi when I was leaving his flat with my hair in a messy bun and the same clothes from the other night so it looked like I had slept at Robs because no one knew Kristen and I were the only two there. Once Taylor had seen the pictures of me on the front cover he went absolutely mad because he actually believed that I slept with Rob. So I honestly don’t know what’s going to happen when he witnesses this picture. I stood up ignoring Harry’s words,
“Uhm I need to talk to Liam. Is he upstairs still?” Harry finally was quiet and his sudden aura switched and he was definitely hiding something from me.
“Sirena uh…can you help me clean the kitchen first.” He quickly glanced at the stairway and I suddenly heard a female voice and his facial expression switched to panic mode.
“Harry, did the lads leave to their interview already?” He nodded and kept on glancing at the stairs.
“So did Liam’s mom come here instead of us going to visit her?” He gulped and shook his head no. Then who was that upstairs? I was about to head towards the stairs when Harry stepped in front and blocked my path.
“Y-Y-You know I kind of made a mess in in in the uhm kitchen. Would you m-mind helping before Liam gets down here. I don’t want t-to be pestered by Liam?” He let out a fake chuckle at the end and I knew something was going on.
“Yeah of course but I need to get something from my bag upstairs in Liam’s room. So if you could excuse me.” I tried to slide past him but to no avail. What in the world is going on? I already have enough on my plate.
“Oh what is it? I would gladly get it for you.” Harry is just sounding way to nervous let me dip into his thoughts and see what’s going on in that curly head of his.
‘Sirena please, please just walk into the kitchen. Who knows what’s going on in there.’
Okay so now I definitely have to go upstairs. Hmm…what to do….Got it! I crouched and acted as if I was in pain.
