Harry
I saw Liam sitting alone on a couch and went over to him.
"Where's Danielle?" I asked, standing in front of him. He shrugged and continued to look down.
"...Okay, do you know where Lou is?" I asked.
"El told me he left." He mumbled. I nodded, deciding to leave him alone.
I decided to hold my anger in. When I get angry, I get angry so I would want to save my rage for later. Not at a celebrity get together.
"Excuse me, Cher." I mumbled, she apologized and walked out of my path. I smiled and made my way through the crowd, waving at Justin, Selena, and Taylor.
Of course I was freaking out the first time I went to one of these. I felt like a normal person around a bunch of famous people, but now I'm used to it. I feel on top of the world when I'm surrounded by hundreds of celebrities.
When I got to a more quiet room, I dialed Lou. No answer. I rolled my eyes and stuffed my phone in my pocket, not bothering to search for him, that is, until I got a text from him.
Louis
I nearly choked when I read that.
Leaving? Was all I had to text back.
Yeah, like, to NY
Where will you stay?
I'll find somewhere.
There was no way I was letting this happen. I was so close to her, but she just got 300 miles further. I'm such an idiot. This whole situation was my fault. If I wasn't such a pussy, maybe I could of stood up to Simon and fought for what I wanted- but no. I didn't do any of that.
After a lot of thinking, there's only one airport she could have gone to; the one we landed here at. If only I knew the name, I figured Liam would, but he didn't answer, so I texted Harry.
What airport did we land at when we first came here?
It didn't take him very long to answer.
Gatwick. I'm pretty sure, why?
I didn't answer I just hopped in my car.
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This day just keeps getting better and better... note the sarcasm.
I scoffed at the red and blue lights behind me, pulling over.
You know, I see people going thirty over everyday, why am I the only one that gets caught?
The officer comes up to my window and knocks on it with a smart ass look on his face. I huff and roll my window down.
"It seems you were going eighty when the speed limit was sixty. Do you know how dangerous that is, sir?"
"Yes, I know. I'm kind of in a hurry so can I show you my license and leave?" I ask.
The officer shakes his head. "I think you may have to come to the station with me."
"What! Why?"
"You ran four red lights, almost hit two people, and drove in the wrong lane three times. I should take your licence away, but I'm choosing to go easy on you. You're fan girls would be out to kill me."
Damn it. I forgot I was famous. This will be all over the internet by the next hour.
I sighed, getting out of my car. Maybe if I just did what he said, he'd let me go in time to get Hannah. She's probably already waiting for her flight. I'm such an idiot. He pushed he into the back seat which I fell into. It was like a walk of shame; getting into a police car with your head hung low.
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This was humiliating. Fans already caught a glimpse of me and took pictures. Horrible. Oh shit, what if this ruins my career.
Not only mine, but the other lads.
I just ruined this all.
Actually, no. This is Hannah's fault. ALL her fault. All of it!
Yes. The weight is all on her shoulders! I'm off the hook!
Maybe chasing after her was a horrible idea. She just causes trouble. She's not for me.
Nope.
Why do I even bother? She obviously wants nothing to do with me. I'm leaving her alone.
I'll go back to my house and watch a film. I could even invite Eleanor over.
That's exactly what I'll do.
Mother of God, Lou, this is doing nothing for you.
I'm such an idiot!
I don't even want to go after her anyone! She's messing up my life!
But I have to. I love her.
But first I have to get out of jail....
I took a look around the cell. I was the only one in it. I wish I wasn't, I really need someone to just pour my heart out to.
Oh God I sound like a girl.
I ran my fingers through my hair, my mind bombing with ideas, questions, anything. Maybe I could sneak out! No.. I'm famous, they'll catch me.
Damn it, why do I have to be famous?
When can I make my phone call...
Who would I call anyway? Everyone's out having the time of their lives at the party, and I obviously can't call Hannah.
I'll have to call Stan.
OHMYGOD SUCH A HORRIBLE CHAPTER I'M SO SORRY. THERE'S JUST GOING TO BE SO MUCH DRAMA FOR THE LAST FEW CHAPTERS (5 at the most, maybe more, maybe less) AND I HAVE TO SAVE IT ALL ASDFGHJKL;
I'M ALSO SO SORRY FOR MAKING YOU GUYS WAIT SO LONG! I'M SUCH A HORRIBLE PERSON!
...But am I the only person who JUST found out about Magic, Truly Madly Deeply, and Irresistible? I'm pretty sure I am. I'm such a bad directioner.... but it's not my fault because they weren't on the Yearbook Edition on itunes. BUT IT'S OKAY BECAUSE I ALREADY DOWNLOADED THEM AND THEY'RE ON CONSTANT REPLAY.
Sorry again, the goal for this chapter is 30 votes/comments.
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I'll Be Here (Louis Tomlinson AU) DISCONTINUED
FanfictionI breathed heavily, out of breath and exhausted from what had just happened. I squeezed Louis' hand tightly as I closed my eyes. My heart was pounding so hard I could literally hear it. "You did it." He smiled, kissing my sweaty temple. I turned my...