The famous Daughter ( A One Direction fan fiction)

Chapter 27

I’m soooooooooooooooooooooo sorry for not updating! I have been up to a lot, but I haven’t forgotten the story.

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Chapter 27.

Last night was amaZayn.. see what I did there….

Anyway,        

When I came back home with my mother, I found all the boys with my father and Jaqueline. She told me how proud everyone was of me in the care before. They were eating and having an interesting conversation.  My dad was sitting in the middle and all the boys were all sitting around him like he was telling them a goodnight story. They were all listening with excitement in their eyes.  They asked him tons of questions like:

“how is it to act”

“do you laugh a lot at the funny scenes”

“how fun is the fighting scenes”?

“what is your favourite scene ever”?

“have you met any hot actresses”?

If you haven’t already guessed, then the last one was from Louis.

 Weird huh

It was fun to watch them like that.

 Even Ashton.

Argh Ashton.

He’s been acting strange lately. He was kind towards me today and didn’t show any kind of idiotic . Maybe he decided to be nice instead of been a jerk.  Who knows what he is up to?

I walked towards the group and sat beside Louis. They all turned around and looked at me.

“Hello sweetheart, where were you?” My father asked me. They were all now focusing on me.

“I was just talking with Lindsay and Erin. They tried to kidnap me, but I escaped and told them that I would be home soon”, I told him.

“What do you mean they tried to kidnap you”. Of course he asked.

“It was just for fun dad, they just miss me, don’t worry. It wasn’t even kidnapping because I’m not a kid so there for a women-napping”. They laughed and went back to the conversation they had before.  I could not help but think about Harry when I mentioned Erin’s name. They still haven’t talked their problems out or what the hell you call it. Maybe I should talk with him later. Where is he by the way?

I scanned the group and not only was he missing but Tom, Justin, Nathan and Liam too?  

Where were they?

Before I could ask about them, the door cracked open and they came in carrying a drunken Nathan.

“What happened?” My mother asked while rushing towards a drunken Nathan.

“He’s pissed out”, Tom said. My mother gave him an odd look, like she didn’t understand what he just said.

“I mean he drank too much and is passed out” he said laughing.  Everyone in the room stood up and helps them to carry him to the room.  Tom, Harry, Justin, Nathan threw themselves down on the couch. They were all exhausted of carrying him.

Who wouldn’t?  

They all came back from Nathans room, beside The, The wanted guys. They most likely wanted to stay with him, to make sure he is feeling okay.

I went up to the lazy asses on the couch to have a talk with Harry.

“Harry, can we have a little chat please.” I asked him. He looked up at me confused and glared at the others who have their fully attention on us.

Great.

“erm…. Okay?”, he said unsure. The other guys gave him a ´What’s going on´ look, but he pushed it away.  

We walked into another room and I closed the door after me.

“sooooo what do you want to talk about?”, he asked looking down. I’m actually a little scared of asking him this. I don’t know how he will react. 

“About you………….. and Lindsay. He looked up widely.

“What do you mean”. He asked. I had his fully attention. Maybe I shouldn’t ask about this and just come up with an excuse and leave. No it’s too late.

“erm….. you know, how does it go between you two? Have you talked”.  He looks down and put his hands in his jeans pocket. He doesn’t say anything. I guess that is my cue to shut up and leave.  

“No we haven’t talked since you know”.

“Yeah I understand”. I told him. He looked like he was lost.

“You okay Harry”. He looked up.

“I kind of miss her. I did not know how much I actually missed her before I saw her on the runway tonight. She looked so happy and beautiful. I want to be part of her happiness but.”, he stopped and looked down.

“But what?”, I asked. I ask too many questions I know.

“i-i-i-i….. I don’t know if I’m ready”. Ready for what?

“I don’t know if I’m ready to meet her, she stopped calling me for a while now”. He looked sad. I haven’t seen this sweet side of Harry before. He looks like a little sweet sad puppy. Like Liam was that night I met him. Why am I putting Liam into this?

“Try to call or text her. Maybe she stopped because you didn’t try like she did. If you try to then she will too”. I told him. He got closer to me and hugged me tight. I could feel his breathing on my neck.

A door opened.

It was....

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muhahahaha how was is? ;)