Saving Grace (a one direction fanfic)

Chapter Fifteen

OH EM GEE GUYS LWWY IS AMAZING1!!!!!!! I DOWNLOADED IT AND ITS ON REPLAY OMG ITS LIKE AMAZING OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG THIS IS CRAY DUDES I LOVE IT....But i was playing it aloud and my mom all like 'what are they gonna get?"  as in like tonight were gonna get some and live while were young and then I gave her a look and shes like no way and I'm like yeppp they arent for little girls like everyone thinks they are.

lol

I like ranting.  Anyhoo...i guess this is another chapter.

for all those people who are asking {TAYLOR} there gonna start getting together like next chapter!  OR this chapter IDK. Well not get together get together like start...

nevermind

I have a whole week off for a fair! SO LOTS OF UPDATES I PROMISE!!!!!!

OOOHHH DO YA LIKE THE COVER???

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~KATIA'S~~~~~~~~~POV~~~~~~~~

Thursday went very quickly, we were packing all day and doing nothing.  Then Friday came suddenly at 5 o'clock and I regretted not packing simple things earlier.

My alarm woke me up with Harry's voice.  Yes, I think I'm a directioner now.  I mean who isn't a fan of Harry....and the rest.

I could hear Grace's excited screams as I got out of bed and walked to the living room, where my mother was finishing packing for Grace. 

"Katia, can I talk to you?"  Her voice showed no emotion as she motioned me over towards her.

I obeyed and sat down on the couch across from her.

"Now, I know that you and Grace are going to be with the boys, and body guards, but I want you to make sure you really understand that you need to protect Grace."  She told me.  I already knew.  I KNEW IT!  How many times does she have to tell me?

"Mom I get it."  I said, not really caring.

Suddenly pain surged my cheek.

She slappd me.  My mother slapped me.  The blood relation.

Slapped me. No doubt it was going to be red, I could feel the stinging.

I started to cry.  My mother never did that before.  Things were changing.

  "No you don't!"  She hissed.  "You don't freaking get it!  Grace is everything.  You, you are nothing.  You aren't even my child.  You are your father's child.  You are not mine.  Grace is mine.  And if she goes, I have nothing."  By now I was crying hysterically.  "I want you to go on this summer adventure thing, and then never, never see me again.  You are nothing!"  She ended up screaming.

Hot, fat tears, escaped.  What did I do to my mom?  I didn't do anything.  But apparently I'm the cause for everything bad in the world.  I grabbed my suitcase, and ran out of the house, still bawling. 

I didn't know where I was going: anywhere but here.  I just wanted to go with Harry.  I wanted to be with Harry.

So I went to the park where me and Harry went.  The last memory of him.  I walked to the swing that he had sat on, my suitcase rolling behind me. 

And thats when I finally let everything out.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~HARRYS POV~~~~~~~~~~~

Ugh.  I was so bored.  And I kinda missed Katia.

I saw her two days ago.

But I still want to see her.  She was perfect.  I loved how in the beginning she was shy, but I was breaking her down.  I got to see her real side.