Me, my mouth and 1D

Chapter 17

Kelly's POV (1 month)

Katie's okay. Turns out back at the airport that month ago, it was her scream. But it was because she saw something about one of her favorite shows being canceled. Katie and her crazy shows... We haven't even talked much. Maybe it's because of how busy we are but, still. She hasn't really answered my calls either... But anyway... like I said, it's been a month. And. We've. Had. A. Blast! Going to their concerts, rehearsals, talk shows, interviews, meeting new people! It's insane! Liam and I haven't really labled our "relationship" yet. But whatever.

"Kel?!" Liam's voice rang out.

At the moment, we were on the tour bus, heading to Texas! I'm actually excited, whether I'm going to a hot or really cold state, it doesn't matter. I'm just happy I'm traveling  the world! I was also reading a magazine that had Katie's face slapped right on the front cover; it was titled 'Just a regular 19 year old?'. Apparently, they did some digging into her past and know about her "Jail Experience". Dicks.

"Yeah?!" I replied.

"Come here!"

"Okay!"

I traveled to the Living Area, where I heard Liam's voice come from.

All the boys and Emily were in the room, "Hey! What's going on?" I took a seat next to Liam.

"We were just about to Skype Katie, would you like to join?"

"Sure!"

*Skype calling noise here*

It answered--

"He-" I paused when I heard something... something like sobs.

"Ahhhhg! Pull....yourself....together, Katie! It's been a Goddamn month! He's gone! Just shut up and..." she sighed and went back to crying.

I looked at the rest of the boys and Emily, they all had the same confused look on their face. Except Harry. He looked like he was ready to jump through the computer screen.

All of a sudden, we heard a phone ring in the back round. Luckily, I recognized the ring tone, knowing it was my home phone and Katie wasn't at her dad's.

"Hello?"

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"How did you get this number?"

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"I don't want your PITY! JUST GO AWAY!" she must have hung up because we didn't hear anything else.

We hung up the Skype call and just sat there. No one really said anything... What was there to say?

"Hey," the Paul came into the back, "we are actually not going to Texas.. I screwed up the dates. We're actually going to California. Sorry about that."

"YES!" I jumped up and screamed.

Everyone stared at me, long enough for me to get uncomfortable. I sat back down and stared at the floor.

Paul awkwardly cleared his throat, "Uh...yeah. But we're also putting you on a plane because we won't have enough time to drive. Pack your things." He left.

"KATIE HERE I COMEEEE!" Harry and I screeched at the same time and ran to the doorway, only to be pushed back because we both can't fit. We glared at each other and tried again... At the same time.. We tried one more time (at the same time) and actually got through.

"KATIEEE!" We screamed again and went to pack our things.

Katie's POV

I've pushed so many people away from the beginning that they're still calling! If I say 'go away' and hang up, then what does that fucking tell you? You may have guessed... but if not, my dad's dead. He was already when I reached the hospital. Depressing moment, I know. But what was I gonna do, bring him back and then say goodbye? No.