Home Is Where the Heart Is ~One Direction Story~

Chapter 8

~Audrey's POV~

There is always someone in my bussiness. It can never just be me and one person, it's always me, that one person, and a million other people. Can't Niall and I just hang out without girls threatening to kill me on twitter? Or threatening to kill themselves? I knew what I was getting myself into, but I didn't know it would be this bad. Why are there rumors that obviously aren't true going around? Accusations that are so degrading they actually get to me. People call me names that no girl should ever have to hear or read about themselves. I mean I wouldn't mind being hated on, if Niall and I actually went out and said we were dating. But he always says 'you'll get so much hate babe,' I always tell him that I don't care I already get hate, but he never listens. "Audrey?" Niall snaps me out of my train of thought and I look up from my phone screen.

"Yeah?" I ask looking at him.

"Are you done watching the movie?" He asks.

"Oh, uh, sorry," I say sliding my phone away.

"Are you okay?" Niall asks knitting his eyebrows together.

"Yeah, yeah," I say looking up at the T.V.

"You sure?" He asks again.

"I'm fine Niall," I reassure him.

"Okay," he says as he wraps his arm around me.

"Are you my boyfriend?" I ask looking up at him.

"Yes," Niall responds kissing my nose.

"Why don't you ever say that in interviews?" I ask a little quieter.

"I just don't want you to get hurt," he says rubbing small circles with his thumb on my shoulder.

"I'm a big girl Niall, and I know what I'm getting myself into," I say chaning my position and sitting on my knees facing him."It's not like I don't get hate already," I add.

"I just don't want to make it worse," Niall says.

"Your fans are very intense," I add, sitting back knowing this argument isn't going anywhere.

~Harry's POV~

"I mean, I just don't understand," Audrey says as she puts on her makeup in the bathroom.

"Maybe it's manegment," I shrug eating a muffin on my bed.

"Manegment my asshole. You guys let them push you around too much," she yells. "I just don't understand why he just doesn't go out and say it."

"I don't know Audrey," I say, honestly this is about the thousandth time we've discussed this. He is all she talks about, and I'm the girl friend she doesn't have.

"Sorry," she says quietly. It is silent for a few minutes until she walks out and grabs her purse.

"Where are you going?" I ask as she looks for her phone.

"We're in South Carolina for two days, I'm going to see my friends," she says as if I was supposed to know that. Well, I should've. Actually, I do. There is a knock on the door. "I got it,' Audrey says opening the door.

"Audrey!" Her friend Tiffany cries.

"Tiffany!" Audrey cries hugging her best friend. I called her yesterday to surprise Audrey. "Oh my God! I'm going to cry!"

"It's been a whole year!" Tiffany says. "Are we going to go eat?"

"Yeah, yeah, let me find my phone," Audrey says motioning for her friend to walk in. Tiffany is actually a very pretty girl, she has long dirty blonde hair that is up in a ponytail, pretty blue eyes, and is a little taller than Audrey. "Harry this is Tiffany, Tiff that's Harry."

"Hello," I smile.

"Hi!" She says happily.

"Where is my phone?" Audrey asks going through my suitcase now.

"I don't think it's in there," I say and she gives me a dirty look. "Did you leave it in Niall's and Zayn's room?" I ask.

"Shit, yes," Audrey says. "C'mon Tiff."

"Bye!" I say as they walk away.

"Bye! I'll text you later!" Audrey yells as she walks out the door. Forever in the friend zone.