Love for the Famous

Cowell and Surgery

                           I hate writing sad things, hope you like the chapter!

     Lately Harry's been avoiding Liam, Niall, Louis, but mostly Zayn. I don't know what happened, everyone seemed mad when I woke up. I can't ask them what happen so I just ignore it. Paul's really been the only one who's been keeping me company, the boys just glare at each other when they're all in the same room together. But everything comes down to today.

        "So today......" Louis says trailing off not looking like he knows what to say. 

        "Why don't we get Nandos?" Niall asks turning to Liam. Liam frowns at Niall and shakes his head. Liam's been Daddy Direction ever sense he stepped foot in this room. He's extremely disappointed in Harry and I, and he shows it. Just like a parent would when their child would do something that crosses the line.

         "Maybe after the surgery." Niall mutters to himself. The word surgery doesn't seem to affect me anymore. It's been three days since I was told and those three days were full of depression. I don't eat well, I don't respond when the lads talk to me, Paul's gotten through to me. He's like a father to me now. My parents aren't around, I think their in Italy now.

       The only reason why I really appreciate Paul trying to make me feel better is because I was menially abused by my parents. "Your to fat", "Your voice is horrible", "Your the last daughter I would want", "Your a huge disappointment." All my parents would do is judge me. I could never live up to them, and they made me feel like I was an alien. Singing was my only escape, the only way I could get away from my pain.

        "There's two people here to see you." I turn to see the women at the front desk. The door opens fully and there stands Simon. Simon found out, but then behind him was James.The women leaves and they walk in shutting the door behind them.

        "I wan't to speak to Skye alone." James says through is teeth closing his eyes. Simon seems confused but nods at the boys to come out with him. Once they leave James glares at me.

        "I know your ignorant, but I didn't think you'd be so stupid to end up here!" He yells. "And I don't want to manage someone as stupid as you. That's why I'm dropping you, I'm shutting down everything you got from us. The money to pay for this surgery, your car, your insurance, everything. You'll be talking to your parents later, your a real disappointment just like your parents said. I should've believed them." James turns and walk out of thee room. I bit my lip but it doesn't help. First tears falls down my cheeks and my breathing turns into sobs.

       Everything is gone, the only thing that I love is gone. I might as well just hope I don't get my voice back. The door opens and everyone walks in. Simon seems pale, he probably didn't even know this would happen. He told me what music business was like, I should've trusted him.

      "I'm so sorry." Harry whispers sitting down next to me. I shake my head pressing my lips together trying not to break out sobbing again.

        "I should've know he was going to say something like that." Simon growls to himself. Suddenly the door opens and Dr Anderson stands there giving a soft smile.

      "The surgery's about to start, I think it will be best if you all go down to the lobby while we but Skye in anesthesia." He speaks softly. I give them a reassuring smile before they leave.

                        Harry's Pov

         Me and the lads have been in the lobby for a few hours now. Zayn won't stop glaring at me while only Louis will talk to me. He keeps telling me she's fine going to be fine, but it wont change the fact that I caused this. 

         "How much longer do you think we'll have to-" I'm suddenly cut off by a voice.

         "The surgery is over, just let me remind you that she's not allowed to talk for twenty-four hours." I turn to see Dr. Anderson smiling. "She's awake if you want to see her."

        I nod quick and we rush over to her room. Before we can open the door a nurse stops us.

        "There's already two people talking to her, you'll have to wait until their gone." She explains. I want to argue but then I hear yells.

        "This is why we didn't want you in the music business." A women screams. "You can't sing, your voice is horrible, your not even close to pretty, and you have a terrible personality."

         "Who's in there with her?" I growl. I see Simon press his lips together and ball his fist together too.

         "Her parents." He snaps. How could her parents say that to her?

        "And now you cause trouble and make us and everyone around you look bad!" Her father yells. "You might as well just live in the streets because your not welcome home." Suddenly the door swings open and two people in their mid fifties walk out.

        "Is their a reason why you hate your daughter so much!" Simon yells at the blond and blue eyes women.

        "Why don't you ask James, he probably had the same answer." Her mother shouts.

        "We've done everything we can for her anyway." Her father snaps back. (Brown hair and dark blue eyes) "We told her she'd never be able to sing and she failed trying."

        "She never failed, she's amazing at it." I says shakily from anger. 

        "I guess you don't know what talent is then." Her father snaps and they both walk off.

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