A Lost Direction (A One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter 8- We Can't Lose Two Members of One Direction!

So I promised there would be an update and I just finished it. 

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'What the hell do you mean?' I asked, angrily. I wasn't angry, I was furious.

How dare they think they can replace Harry! How dare they think that the fans will never notice! The fake Harry walked forward and stood beside Mr Wendell. He kind of looked like Harry, kind of but his eyes were brown and his hair was a few shades lighter.

'Boys I would like you to meet Blake' Mr Wendell said extending a hand to the side.

Blake smiled nervously at us, before looking at the ground and avoiding our glares.

'HEAD UP BLAKE!' Mr Wendell ordered and Blake snapped his head up.

'This won't work' I said quietly. Mr Wendell's smile disappeared.

'What was that Louis?' he asked though I was quite sure that he had heard me.

'You heard what I said. This isn't going to work. He looks nothing like Harry and people are going to notice. The fans will get angry and will think that we have been lying to them, which we would have and we will lose support all around the world.'

'Then what do you suppose we do?' Mr Wendell asked through gritted teeth. I knew that if I pushed him too far them he would snap but I didn't care.

'Tell the truth. It's the best and only option' I said calmly.

Niall, Liam and Zayn all nodded in agreement but stayed quiet.

'Well that's nice but that's not going to happen is it. We have thought this through long and hard and this is the best solution that we have been able to think of'.

'Then you're all stupid. Do you not have a brain in that tiny little head of yours?'

'What was that Louis?' he asked angrily.

'Remember I am your manger and I know what's best for this band and it's my job to make the decisions because I'm in charge and you can't do anything about it.'

'But what if I quit?' I shouted at him.

'You can't quit' he said, not shocked in the slightest.

'Oh yes I can. I can do what ever I want and I refuse to preform on stage with a fake' I screamed at him.

Now he looked taken aback.

'Louis you can't quit. What about the fans? And the music? We can't lose two members of One Direction so close together!' he pleased.

'Oh please you don't care about the fans or the music, you only care about money and making more money and what solutions you can come up with that cost the least amount of money'.

'You can't quit. You signed a contract and you belong to us.'

'Ok so I can't quit. Doesn't mean I'll sing anymore.' I said and I stormed out of the door and stormed down corridor after corridor until I finally stopped at a dead end next to two abandoned offices.

I leant against the wall and sank down onto the ground. I brought my knees up to my chest and buried my head into my knees, fighting back tears.

This cannot be happening. I don't want to have to quit One Direction. I love performing, I love making music. But I don't want our band to be a fake. I don't want to lie to our fans.

Mr Wendell is just plain wrong when he thinks that this is the only solution. There must be something in this for him. Something that he wants.

God I miss Harry so much. I need my Hazza now more than ever. I miss him more each day and it's just getting stronger. I wish there was some way to end this, to end the pain. I'm not one for committing suicide but I hope that the pain gets easier because I know that it will never go away.

I heard footsteps coming towards me but I didn't look up. My knees are very interesting at the moment. I felt a hand on my shoulder.

'Louis..' Liam said quietly and he knelt down beside me.

'Louis, Mr Wendell said that he would take your ideas into account but in the mean time we should start getting to know Blake so I guess that your argument was for nothing then'.

'What do you think about all this?' I asked him.

'I think that it's shit and I don't want to preform on stage with a fake Harry as much as you do, we all don't. But the management will stop at nothing to get what they want and we can't think of anything to do against them'.

'What about Paul? Do you know why they fired him? Why he's still here?'

'No. I didn't get a chance to speak to him. After you stormed out, Mr Wendell although he asked us to call him Gus which I refuse to do, left with Blake and Paul and Nial who is apparently in charge of teaching Blake all about Harry and Zayn was dragged out by some people I don't know who or for what reason. So that left me, in a room by myself, feeling quite left out so I thought I'd come and find you'.

'Well you found me' I muttered.

'Come on Louis lets go get the others and get out I here' Liam said, grabbing my arm and pulling me to my feet.

We walked back the way we came together and I kept my eyes on the ground the whole way. The sooner we were out of this place the better.