Torn and Tangled

Chapter 12 - The End

Chelsey's P.O.V

It's a bright and sunny day on the last day myself, Eleanor, Georgia and the whole of One Direction will be in New York. Eleanor and Georgia wil be returning to the U.K and Liam, Louis, Niall, Harry, Zayn and I will continue on the tour. The One Direction Tour. I'm still so overwhelmed with idea that I'm actually here. We're at the airport, getting ready to say goodbye. I look over at Eleanor and Louis. Eleanor has a tear in her eye as Louis gently moves the hair from her face and consoles her, saying how much he'll miss her. It's almost unbearable to watch. Thank, God I don't have to say goodbye to Liam. How hard would that be? Georgia is talking with Zayn, a chuckle of laughter radiating between the two of them. He pauses and hugs her tightly, she hugs him back, not in the way she used to. Luckily, there's only a few fans here today, and the bodyguards are acting very cautious.

Zayn's P.O.V

"Bye, Georgia," I say. She smiles and says goodbye, grabbing some of her luggage, Paul, helping her with the other few bags. "I'll never forget the few days I spent with Zayn freaking Malik." I think Zayn Freaking Malik is her new catchphrase, thats literally all she ever says, I think. "Same with you, Georgia Freaking Evans." She walks away, toward Chelsey. 

Liam's P.O.V

I'm chatting with Niall when I see Louis and Eleanor give one last hug before they depart. And over, beside them, is Georgia approaching Chelsey. The rest of the tour will be phenominall, Chelsey and I can get to know each other more, spend time just hanging out. And visiting and touring places. I couldn't ask for anything more. And I can't imagine spending a day without her, without her by my side.

Chelsey's P.O.V

Georgia smiles tightly at me. "Bye," she murmurs. I instantly hug her, she stiffens a bit, but then relaxes in my arms, remind me of the times we'd have sleepovers and never want to go home after. Our parents would practically have to drag us away from each other. It sort of hurts to think about how we'll never be like that again. "I love you, okay? Remember that, especially when you become a  big star." She looks at her nails a bit vainly, "Alright," she laughs. She hugs me again. And thats that. No tears or anything, just two hugs and a few words. I'm completely satisfied though. Eleanor and Georgia board the plane. Harry comes up to Louis, "You crying, Lou?" he asks, cleary concerned. "There's something in my eye," he says half-jokingly. Zayn wanders over to talk with the two of them. And Liam's with Niall. It feel so surreal. Georgia and me, well, our friendship will never be as strong as it was, too many things have happened, and I don't think she would be willing to try to patch it up, but I'm okay with that. She'll move on to great things, and it's not like I'll be left behind, the way I always seemed to think was happening to me before, because I was so jealous of her. I'm happy for her. And if she needs me I'll be there for her, a phone call away, or maybe even a venue away, when she becomes a famous singer. And I feel the happiest right now, having the most perfect boyfriend. Things have gotten a little torn, and a little tangled, but I guess it's alright in the end. Zayn will find his true love and I know fame will happen for Georgia, she has that star quality. Liam turns toward me, two cups of tea in his hand. One for me, one for him, he gestures. Now tell me, what's better than enjoying something as simple as a cup of tea with Liam Payne?

****TEN YEARS LATER****

Liam's P.O.V

Something flashes on televison, it's our latest interview. "So, tell me, One Direction. How have you made it this big? And how, as a band, are you still going so strong?" says the host. Louis and Harry are still joking around with each other. Zayn is staring into the crowd, making eye contact with some lucky fans. Niall's smiling at the fans. And I start to answer. "We stick together, we have a big influence on the type of band we want to be, we write our own music, that sort of thing. We've got each other, along with similar goals." The host chuckles a bit then says, "Well, you're the biggest boy band in the world. And you've totally redefined the stereotyped term 'boy band.'" We all say thank you. Then, Abigail rushes out of her room.

Zayn's P.O.V

I see our latest interview on television as I flick through the channels. I get to MTV. There, is a music video playing. A pop-up video type one. I recognize the girl instantly. The first pop-up says "This video is 8 years old, but is still going strong with millions of views on youtube." It's Georgia. The second pop-up says, "Georgia Evans had a short fling with Zayn Malik, and right after, rose to stardom with her smash hit single."  I smile and cringe at the memories. She looks flawless, her bleach blonde hair dancing around her as she hits every note perfectly, the boy dancers in the video crowding around her as she sings out the last chorus. Another pop-up reads "Miss Evans is now rumored to be dating megastar Taylor Lautner." Hm. The video cuts out, and an interview appears with her. "Tell us, who's your inspirtation, Georgia." She stares in the camera, her bright red lips smiling. "Zayn freaking Malik."

Chelsey's P.O.V

Abigail runs away from me, shrieking. We just had a tickle fight, and now she's running toward her dad, Liam. He catches her in his arms, laughing. We all sit on the couch. "Hey, it's you, Daddy!" she points at the screen. "And Uncle Harry and Uncle Louis and Uncle Zayn and Uncle Niall!" Liam gleams at her, "That's right, Abby." She has the same big, brown eyes as Liam, and wavy hair like the two of us. But her smile is all her own. She's only five and has been exposed to the papparazzi so much, yet she's the most unselfish little girl you could ever meet. Abigail yawns, then cuddles into Liam, who cuddles into me. She looks up at him and says, "Daddy? Can you tell me the story of how you and Mommy met please? Just one more time?" 

 ***I hope you enjoyed this short One Direction Fan Fiction. Thank you to everyone who's read it, for all your comments as well. It really means a lot, I had a blast writing it! xx