The Grammys were amazing the boys won for best boy band, they all partied while you and El went back to the hotel. The night was overall so much fun! You met Justin Bieber, Jason Mraz, The Fray, and so many more artists and bands.
As you and El turned in for the night you both got in the limo to get something on the way back to the hotel.
El: Where do you want to go?!
You: Italian sounds so good!
El: Driver! Where is a good restaurant that’s opened to get Italian food?
Driver: Well Miss. There is the Olive Garden.
You: Yeah! I’ve heard it was amazing! Can you take us there?
Driver: Sure thing!
He drove for fifteen minutes before pulling up to the Olive Garden. You got out and told the driver it would be about an hour, he nodded, put his hat on his face and got comfortable. You and El both walked in and got your table. There weren’t a lot of people, but the people that were there were staring. You leaned over the table and whispered.
You: El… do they always do this?
El: Yeah but they can be worse.
You: How?
El: We could have people in our faces with cameras and papers trying to get our autographs and pictures.
You: Why would they want our autographs?
El: Something about us being the girlfriends of the biggest boy band group.
You: But I don’t think of it that way…
El: Me either… but the fans do.
The waitress walked up to the table, she was looking through her apron.
Waitress: Hi I’m Jennifer may I take your….
She froze as she looked at both of you.
Her: Oh my god! Oh my god, oh my god!
She shrieked you and El both jumped.
She took a deep breath: I’m so sorry. I’m just a big fan...
You: Of…?
Her: Your boyfriends of course!
You and El both smiled and thanked her. She took your order, Eleanor and you both talked about the babies discreetly and ate your food. You both paid the bill and left back for the hotel.
Both of you got into your rooms, and got in your pajamas and laid on the couch waiting for your boyfriends to come home. You looked through your phone waiting for Harry to reply to your text and you went to your calendar. You went back to the day of the concert, then the day Harry and you made it official it was almost 6 months ago. You couldn’t believe it you checked it over and over again your six months with Harry was coming up the day you were leaving, you looked at your phone in disbelief. Have you really been dating him this long? You smiled at your phone and it buzzed.
*1 NEW MESSAGE FROM: Harry<3*
I’m on my way back babe, be there in 10 minutes. I love you. Xx
You typed him back: Okay I’m going to bed! Hurry, I love you too :) xxx
You locked your phone and turned towards El who was typing like crazy on her phone.
You: El….?
She looked up with tears in her eyes.
You: Oh my god! El, what’s the matter?!
She showed you her phone. You looked at it; it was a picture of Harry and Louis with girls grinding on them in a club. Your eyes filled with tears.
El: Can I stay with you?
She started hyperventilating and hugged you tightly as you sobbed to. You both got up and into your bed. You both were still crying.
You: H-how can th-they do this to u-us?
El just kept sobbing into the pillow. You heard the door unlock, they boys were home. You rolled over with your back facing the door. You heard Louis and Harry laughing and talking. You got up to change out of your dress. You heard El sniffle and get up to. She looked at you with mascara running down her face.
El: Can you please walk to my room with me? I don’t want to go out there alone.
You nodded as you put on some leggings and Harry’s baggy tank top. You put your hair up and washed your face. You walked out with El to her room.
You saw Harry’s expression on his face. He ran towards you and grabbed your arms.
Harry: Babe what’s wrong?!
You whispered: Don’t talk to me….
Harry: What?
You ripped your arms away and screamed: DON’T TALK TO ME YOU CHEATING BASTARD!
You ran into El and Louis room with Eleanor. She changed quickly went through the same routine as you and you both walked back to your bedroom. Harry grabbed your arm again and Louis did the same.
Harry brushed the loose hair out of your face: What are you talking about?!
You took his hands of your face and looked at him: Twitter.
You walked away and went to your room El followed and you locked the doors so the boys couldn’t get in. You began crying again and holding your stomach… why would Harry do this? Why
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FanfictionAn ordinary Directioner Sonia goes with her best friend Cami to a signing. She is madly in love with the curly headed, green eyed boy as we all know as Harry Styles. She gets the chance that many girls dream for; to be his girl. But as the cheeky bo...
