Chapter 12

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(Courtney's pov)

I woke up to my father in the kitchen, making some scrambled eggs. He really shouldn't be out of bed. He is too sick. I waltz into the dining room to see him, hovering over the stove, with a spatula in his hand. His hand giuded the eggs onto a empty blue, breakfast plate. His hands, shaking as he placed the spatula back on the pan.

  "Dad. You really shouldn't be out of bed," I started, placing my hands on his shoulder, "You need rest."

  "I am fine," he waved his hand in a downward motion.

  "I am going to put you to bed, whether you like it or not. You are on bed rest," I stated. The doctor said he needed to sleep.

  "I need to get up early in the morning to go to work. If I go to sleep now, I won't want to get up," he stoped me while I was trying to push him upstairs.

  "Dad, you can't go back to work without the doctor's notice," I protested, pushing him up the stairs.

  "But if I don't go tomorrow,  I won't. get that big promotion, "he stated as we reached his room.

"Dad, you are there best employee,  they will never give that position to someone else. They know you are sick," I reassured him.

  "Thank you dear. Good night," he said, before he shut the door.

"Night dad," I said. It is almost four in the afternoon, so I don't know why he was making eggs.

  I went to my room, and looked through my news feed. My twitter was blown up with notifications.  I cleared them all, and just went to the app. I was mentioned in so many people's tweets, it was unreal.

  @Lukehavemybabies said: Who is this girl taking our Lukey away from us? She is so ugly.

  My heart sank. I didn't know what I was getting into when I tried to enter the 5sos fandom, but I ended up being the talk of the entire fandom. I didn't realize I was "Taking Luke" away from his fans. I mean, every time I see him in public, there are cameras and fans everywhere. 

  I read another one. @Caylieirwin said: This girl who is hangin around the boys is making my think she is just another gold digger waiting to take their money.

  I felt my noes sting with the feeling of tears rising. I scaned through the rest of the mentions.  Most of them were negative, other than a few polite ones. They said Luke looks happy when there are pictures of us in the media.  I make him happy? I thought I was just causing him stress because of my complicated life. He is the one making me happy. I need his support. 

  After looking through my Twitter,  I had hot, salty tears running down my cheeks. I turned away from my phone to look at the clock on my night stand. It was already almost nine o'clock.  I quickly texted Luke to have fun in the studio tomorrow,  and went to bed. Tomorrow is the start of the last week of my high school career. I can't wait to graduate in a couple of weeks and start moving into college.  I applied to so many. But the ones I was most interested in are the university of Sydney, and Harvard, in the US. Either way, I want to leave the country for college. 

  Tomorrow is a day I start planing to leave everything behind. To start a new life. To have no paparazzi follow me around the place just because I am friends with a group of famous people. When I start college,  I want no one to know where I went. I want to be invisible.  If someone ruins that... it is there day to be screamed at by the pricks.

Thank you all so so so so much for continuing to read this story. I didn't think it would have this many reads so early in the story. It is amazing. I love you all so much for it. Now I will be goi.going back to school next week and I won't be able to update and complete my school work on time. You guys should expect only one update a month. If you need to now when, follow me. I will make a status saying when I will be posting an update. I can not tell you when the next update will be right now, because I have to update two other stories this next month. Love you all. Have a lovely day.

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