Save Me Tonight

Confessions

Chapter 9

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Chapter 9

I wake up and roll over. 7:00 AM. I am exhausted still. I roll out of bed. My feet hit the cold tile floor of the bedroom. I walk over to the suitcase that's now lying on the floor. I lean down and pull out a new pair of jeans and a blue long sleeve shirt with little holes for my thumbs. I run to the bathroom and pull on the ensemble. My makeup and brush is still in here and nothing else. Danielle and Eleanor must be sharing the other bathroom. I take out my ponytail and brush through my hair. Since I have no straightener I put it up in a ponytail again. I apply my usual makeup, just some blush and mascara, and walk out of the bathroom. Danielle is at the kitchen table sipping a cup of coffee. I walk to the counter and take the coffee pot. I grab a mug and pour myself a cup. I walk over to the table and sit down next to Danielle.

"Time to tell me." She says.

"Where to start?" I ask, partially to myself.

"Why did you run away?" She questions me.

"My mom." I state.

"why though? She asks.

"My mom is getting married." I say.

"So you just ran away?"

"Yes. "

"Wow Callie. You're a bad girl." She whispers. I laugh. I had never really been the bad girl type. Until now.

"Sort of." I add.

"Come on, Callie. There's something your hiding." She says.

"My dad." I whisper.

"You can tell me Callie."

"My dad died when I was 14." I say, tears running down my cheek.

"Callie, I'm so sorry." She says.

"Don't be." I say, wiping away my tears. "I just left because it was just too much for me. That's when I met Harry."

"Oh Honey." Danielle says giving me a hug. I smile and get up. I put my cup in the sink and walk over to the door that adjoins our rooms.

"I'm going to the boy's room." I say.

"Good luck." She says.

"Can you tell El?" I ask.

"Sure." She says. I open the door and walk into the boy's room. Harry is sitting at the kitchen counter eating a pear.

"Good morning Callie!" He says enthusiastically.

"Good morning Harry." I say, grinning. "Anybody else up?" I ask.

"Nope, just you and me."

"Well technically Danielle is up too..." I say.

"Make me breakfast." He says, changing the subject.

"We have no food!" I protest.

"Let's go get some." He says. All of a sudden there's a rumbling noise and Louis comes rumbling down the stairs.

"I WANNA GO TO THE STORE TOO!" He yells.

"Okay, let's go." I say, and we all file out of the room. Out in the lobby we find that the fans are still there, but most of them are still asleep in their sleeping bags and tents. I'm surprised nobody has made them leave yet.

"Follow me." Harry whispers. We follow him to the back door. Out back, Harry walks up to a Ferrari.

"You're not stealing anybody's car, are you Harry?" I ask.

"This," He says smirking. "Is my car."

"Hooray!" I yelp, hopping into the passenger's seat. Louis hops into the back and off we go. We walk into the store at 7:45. Louis runs over to the cereal aisle while Harry and I head to the dairy section. We grab a carton of eggs and then go and grab bread. We get some butter and some more coffee and head to the checkout area. Louis comes running up to us, hands full of kid's cereal.

"Two Louis." I say. He frowns and heads back to the cereal aisle. When he returns Harry and I are almost done checking out. He now has some chocolate peanut butter things and then these little chex flakes. They look pretty good, actually. When we're done checking out, We leave Louis to carry all of the bags. We arrive at the hotel with minimal traffic, and I guess security did their job, because there are no more fans. We walk inside. Up the elevator and into the room. Everyone is up and in the boy's room.

"Guess who got on the news." Zayn says as we walk through the door. I snatch the remote from his hand. On the screen was a picture of me, without my hood on yet, standing right next to Harry. The reporter started the story. The headline read: 

Harry's New Girl?

"Oh no." I whispered. My breathing grew loud and heavy. "Oh no, oh no, oh no." I repeat to myself over and over. I grip the remote hard.

"Harry's New Girl?" The reporter starts. "On Saturday afternoon, all of London was excited for One Direction's home coming, but when One Direction was leaving the plane, a new addition was spotted. Standing close, and later seen holding Harry Style's hand, was a girl never seen with One Direction before. Could she be Harry Style's new girlfriend? Some fans on the plane with One Direction claim to have seen her, and heard her name was Callie. Just 15 minutes ago, she was seen with Harry at Ron's Supermarket. We are currently outside of One Direction's hotel, waiting to see if we can catch a glimpse of this cute couple." She concludes. I look at Harry to find him staring at me.

"What are we going to do?" I ask.

"I have no idea." He answers.

"Let's forget about it!" Liam shrugs. But I don't know if I'll ever forget it. I'm in love with Harry Styles.