Is This Really Happening?

Chapter 6

I woke up not ready for the day. I just wanted to lay in bed and not deal with the world. I couldn't help but go on the computer. I had so many mentions on twitter that I couldn't even count them all. My facebook was flooded with friend requests. I searched Harry Styles and the first thing that popped up was the picture. I read the article and was stunned at what they said. The title was: Harry Styles New Fling. That was hurtful. I started reading comments and my mentions and I started to cry. I couldn't believe how much hate I recieved just because I was holding hands with Harry. I really had no clue that it would get this bad. I hardly ever cried back home but now I just wanted to bawl. 

I screamed and threw my computer across the room. Ben ran in to check on me. I just started bawling. I couldnt keep the tears back for even a second.

Harry called me a few minutes later and i didn't want to pick up. I just let it ring, but then Ben reached down and picked up the phone. I just kept crying and could barely talk.

Ben hung up the phone and told me Harry was on his way over with the boys.

10 minutes later the door bell rang and Ben let them in.

"Shes a mess right now" Ben said as they all entered my room. 

Harry came over and held me. He pulled me close and I just cried on his shoulders until the tears dried up. I finally calmed down and was ready to talk.

The boys were so concerned and caring. We talked and played a couple of games. It was just like when I was back home hanging out with my friends. It was so fun and it cheered me up. I decided just to avoid the internet until this all blew over.

I checked my phone and had a few texts from people back home. I guess it was all over the internet now. Everyone knew who I was now. I was now going to be known as Harry's latest fling. I knew deep down that it wasn't true that I was just another fling, but it still hurt. Luckily there was no text from Seth. I told Selena to make sure that Seth didn't find out about the picture. I didn't really think that he would because he didn't really care about One Direction. The only way that he could possibly find out was by someone back home. But that was still unlikely to happen.

After spending the afternoon with the boys I told them that I would be fine alone. I walked them to the door. Liam opened the door and we all stood there shocked. Lights flashing all over, reporters starting to ask questions. There was about a dozen reporters on the lawn. Liam quickly shut the door and none of us knew what to do.

"How did they find my house?" I questioned.

"They must of followed us here" Louis said.

"Have they been there the whole time?" I wondered.

"Probably just waiting for someone to come out." Zayn said.

"Well what do we do now? They know where I live now."

"Ill call Paul and have him come get us. We can go to our place." Harry said as he started to call.

"Whats going on?" my dad asked.

"There's reporters all over the lawn." I told him. "I need to get out of here. I'm going to Harry's place. Is that OK?"

 "Yeah I guess that's fine. Just check in periodically with us." my dad said.

We snuck out the side door and ran to the car. We quickly slipped away before the reporters could get in their car and chase after us. We arrived at the apartment and went up to Harry and Louis' suite. This was the first time I was actually in Harry's flat. He gave me a tour of the place and then we went and saw the other boys' flats as well. The lasts was Liam's and we hung out in there for a while. It was bigger than most complexes I had been in. While the boys were all rummaging though the cabinets looking for food Harry and I snuck off and went up to his flat.