Right Now- Sequel to SOML

I want nothing to do with you...

Cher's POV

When Harry said they're dating, my common sense clicked in. "Ok, I'm gonna leave. Maybe I'll see you guys in another 5 months", I said. I walked to the cracked coffe table and grabbed my purse. "Cher ,don't say that", Louis said in a sad tone. I walked to the door. "Well I did, and I should have never agreed to come over", I whispered. I was almost out the door. Someone grabbed my hand, and I turned around. "Don't leave us again, you can't do this to me. I know I was awful to you in school, and I regret it. I always secretly had a crush on you. Then I got to hold you and call you mine. We made love, and created that baby inside you. It broke my heart when you left. I didn't mean to be a dick, I was just jealous. I love you so much, " Harry cried quietly with glossy eyes. I clenched back tears. "You sure about that, you seem to have replaced me easily", I whispered with a heavy heart. I stormed out of the hotel room and down the hallway. Harry ran after me, I kept walking. He caught up to me. "Cher, you can't leave me again. Don't do this", he cried. I looked down. He cupped my face and brought my eyes to his. I quickly got out of his grip and headed for the elevator. I had to keep it together, I need to get away from this. I dashed inside the elevator and Harry made it right when the doors closed. I slowed my breathing. I heard him pounding on the steel doors. "Don't leave me again", He cried. It was muffled but I could clearly hear him. I quickly pressed the lobby button. I heard him scream that he loves me. I finally cracked I cried my heart out. I wiped my face and the steel doors opened and I walked quickly across the large lobby. I had my head down and I accidentally bumped into someone. "Ow", I yelled. I looked up. "I'm so sorry, are you okay? Is your baby okay?" The girl pleaded. I breathed in. "Oh, it's fine really. I was the one that bumped into you, I'm sorry", I laughed. The girls smiled. "Okay, but excuse me I have to go get my bitchy sister", she laughed. I snorted and giggled. "What's your name?" I asked kindly. "Oh, I'm Kylie, what's your name?" She asked. "I'm Cher", I said. "Well you seem reall cool. We should hangout yea. Here's my number", she said then handed me a card. "That sounds like a plan", I said. She smiled. "Well gotta go, but I'll see you", she yelled while she ran to catch the elevator. I just smiled. She was a nice girl. She looked like she was around my age. I walked out of the Hotel and onto the streets of England. I halled and taxi and made my way home all the way across town. It was a 20 minute drive and it seemed longer. I took out my IPhone and had 12 new text messages. 4 from Harry, 2 from Louis,.1 from Liam, 1 from Niall, and surprisingly 1 from Zayn, and 1 from Chelley, and of course 1 from management. I sighed. I just turned my phone off. The taxi driver pulled up to my gate and I payed him and got off. I still waddled from being pregnant, but it was a workout to just make it up to my patio to get to my front door. When I finally got inside, I turned up the AC and went to the kitchen and made 2 sandwiches and got a glass of water and a big bag of crisps. I went and sat at my table. I sighed and finished my first sandwich. I contemplated my life and sipped my water. "I got it", I yelled. I'm going to move. I can't stand this environment anymore. I need to get away from the boys, especially Harry. I hurried and finished my food and waddled to my room. I got out all my suitcases and totes. I them grabbed my carryon case. I quickly grabbed my phone and called Chelley. She picked up on the first ring. "Hey Chelley, I need to asm you something", I started. "Yea chery what's up"? She asked. I smiled. "I'm going to move to L.A., do you, Seth, and the baby want to live in my house"? I asked. "Cher, are you feeling well. You can't just move and run away from your problems. And we would love to watch your house for you", she said and laughed through the phone. "I just want to see what L.A. is like. You and Seth can move n tomorrow. It's already furnished and supplied, just get your asses here and live in my house", I pleaded. "Fine, just give me a spare key", she said. "Okay, now start packing. I'll see you tomorrow, bye", I concluded. She said bye and hung up. I cheered and threw my phone on the bed. "Yes, America, I haven't been there in a year", I yelled. I need to pack!!!