The plane ride was indeed boring as hell .
What did you expect ( que sweppes voice )
I let the made bring my suitcases to the giant house on my island.
The island is not that big .
If you walk from side to side you need 1hour.
So not that big but big enough for me .
It used to be my getaway .
When I needed time.
Slowly I walk inside the house.
I expect the 5 voices to shout to each other like they used to do like 3 years ago.
But instead the house is deathly quit.
I look at the maid.
“dove sono iragazzi?” i ask ( where are the boys)
She looks sad at me .
“buona fortunastavano combattendoquando sono arrivatisono inlàproprie stanze”
(good luck they were fighting when they arrived they are in there own rooms)
I say goodbye before searching for my room .
My house has 9 rooms.
Dont ask me why.
I find the room i always sleep in to be empty so i quickly put my bag on the bed.
I guess i have to start to work right now .
I walk to the first door in the hallway and nock .
The door slowly opens and louis pops his head out.
“ what?” he asks not so polite.
Okaaayy.
I fumble on my skirt.
“ can i please have a talk with you so i know what is wrong with you all?” i ask.
He nods and opens the door for me to come in .
He walks and sits on his bed.
I take the chair and sit down.
After grabbing a note block from the desk and something to write i look up again.
“ start?” i ask.
“ there is not much to say ?” se says more of a question.
“ okay , how about you start with telling how you feel about the band?”
He looks at the wall for a while.
“ we have grown apart, when we are on a break zayn disapears , harry refuses to talk to me , liam is grumpy all the time, niall hardly ever speaks and when we are together we never talk to each other”
I nod and take notes .
“ what caused it do you think”.
He focuses on biting his fingernails before answering.
“ we grow up and change , plus the fandom going bigger and shippings, no privacy “.
Once again i take notes and when i look up i see louis digging in his suitcase.
“ you disapeared 3 years ago from us “ he says looking quit sad.
I smile at him guilty.
“ i always cary this with me in case i see you again “ he smiles .
He hands me a note.
TO SAMANTHA SMITH
It says on the front .
I open the letter and see from day one they saw me till today he wrote things ,
kinda like a journal but not as personal.
“ it was only supose to be a reminder for when you left , but i continued to write because of you one direction still stands today. Well kind of “ he smiles.
I thank him and walk to my room.
I flop down on my bed and open the letter.
DEAR SAMANTHA,SAM,THA,SAMMY,FRIEND!!
YOU ARE READING
the day everything changed ( one direction )
Fanfictiona rebel has to help develope one direction , can she change or not
