Broken (a one direction fanfic)

Chapter 16

Sorry for the long update, i was camping, but to make up for it i will update two chapters in one hour! i wrote them both while i was out in the jungle in a tent fighting animals. lol jk i was at our lakeside batch but lets pretend it was something more exciting. ok here we go! hope you enjoyyy PLEASE REMEMBER TO VOMMIT!!! (vote & comment) <3

Chappie 16

Harry's POV

I waited in Starbucks for nick later that day, wearing my thick sunglasses and hoodie. I didn't want to be spotted and then have the whole cafe fill with fans, I thought to myself, choosing a table at the back.

Nick took his time so I ordered us two drinks; I got him the decaf extra trim coffee and myself the iced white chocolate; I have never been a big fan of coffee or tea, but I like the atmosphere of Starbucks so I come here anyway.

I put the order under the name Barry S, one of the lads nickname for me.

We get bored on tour, and create and do silly things like that. Louis came up with fruit ninja, and whenever we show someone what it is they just think we're crazy. Still It's good fun to us, but Liam gets worried about using such a sharp knife, so Niall comforts him. I think the fans call that Niam? I'm not a great stalker, our fan base probably knows more about me than I know about myself... Its scary.

I heard the door ring like it does when someone enters and saw nick make his way towards me, he had a trench coat on because it was freezing here in England, and I was regretting not wearing one myself.

He sat down opposite me, picking up his drink, inspecting it, then thanking me.

"How much do I owe you" he started, grabbing out his wallet.

"Nothing, just an explanation" I said, looking straight at him.

He looked up and slowly put his wallet away. Sighing he took a gulp of his coffee and swallowed hard.

"Nick" I said. "Why do you want me too stay away from her? She's my bestfriend" I told him- knowing he knew who I meant.

"was" he muttered out, to himself it seemed, but I heard anyway. I ignored it.

"You need to tell me, is it because you like one of us, are you gay for me Nick?" I said, the question sounded so funny I had to stop myself from laughing. Despite the seriousness.

Nick actually hesitated for a second, and I thought to myself, what if he is? But then he answered me "Harry Ive always been gay, I wouldn't of just turned gay for you" he said, lightly laughing, making the tension of the covo more relaxed.

"but to answer you, no, I'm not gay for you. Sorry styles" he joked, laughing.

I let out a smile of relief, If he was, gay for me that is, then the tabloids would abuse the story and make it sound like we were getting married and had already chosen the names of our adopted kids. They always did stuff like that. Stretching the story out to unthinkable lengths, so that their magazine was more popular. It was so stupid, who would want to read false information.

"Then why do you want me to stay away from her?" I asked in all seriousness.

"Look you don't know whats going on, just do it Harry, keep your distance for now." Nick said, pushing his hair back. Normally Nick told me everything, he was one of my good friends. Ive known him for ages, even before I got famous and joined one direction. I could tell someone was making him keep it a secret.

"Who put you up to this?" I asked him. He cocked his head at me confused.

"What do you mean?" he asked.

"Why aren't you telling me. Who's making you keep it a secret?" I stared at him.

"It's not my part to tell" he said and I just looked at him frustratedly. I want to know. I was going to know!

Gracie's POV:

I sat in my seat as the bus went from the bbc radio station to the bus stop next to my flat apartment. The route was quite nice actually. Gave me some time to clear my head.

I was going to turn on my ipod but I was enjoying the relaxing sound of the bus driving across the road and the soft blurb of others conversations.

I leant back on my seat and looked out the window.

A few minutes after my phone started playing what makes you beautiful, as I recieved an incoming call.

I answered it straight away, not stopping to think about who could be on the other line.

"Hello Gracie" his low voice spoke through the receiver into my ear.

I started shivering and my hands went numb, not because I was cold. I was scared, why was he ringing?

"dad?" I whispered, my voice barely there.

"Your mother told me who was on the phone before. Who she was talking to" he said and I started shaking. My face had gone pale and I couldn't speak. I let him continue, unable to move, from shock.

"I know where you are Gracie, and I'm going to come and get you. We will be a happy family again" he said, his voice threatening and his tone serious.

I hung up on him immediately and shut my eyes while clenching my fists. I didn't want him to find me. I ran away for a reason and im not going back. No matter how much they wanted me.

For the rest of the trip home, i stayed pale but I grew calmer and more relaxed.

He had no idea where I lived, I conviced myself. But I still wished Laura wasn't staying at Carls. I really needed someone to be here for me.

I knew who I needed. I thought, as I got off the bus and dialed the familiar number as i waited for Harry to pick up.

'It was going to be ok' I made myself repeat over and over in my head.

Everything will be okay.

if there are spelling mistakes im sorry, i havnt got around to editing my story but i will very soon! just ignore the odd grammer error for know though. thanks :)