Dont Fall in Love

Chapter 11: Play Ball

Here it is. The awaited Chapter 11 :O

GUYS I NEED HELP! I have been considering an idea for another FanFiction, and I need you to help me make a decision; Harry or Louis? Help, Help Help!!

“Why the hell were you up so late anyway?” Caroline says as she throws a pillow at me. Caroline had barged into my hotel room at 8 this morning and has been trying to get me up for a half hour now.

Gee, I don’t know. Maybe it was because a douchebag left my at an abandoned house and after escaping the cops, I had to navigate my way home.

I couldn’t just tell Caroline about everything because I would never hear the end of it. She would flip on me if I told her that after I escaped the cops, I had to wonder around New York for 2 hours trying to find my way back to the hotel. I got home last light, or should I say this morning around 5 so I have only gotten around 2 hours of sleep.

“Did you hear me!? I said; Why. Were. You. Up. So. Late?” I groan in response and throw a pillow back at her.

“Fine. I’ll just let you be late to your meeting with August.” She states. My eyes pop open and I spring up. I cannot believe what I’m hearing. I must have heard it wrong, it couldn’t be August.

“What- What did you just say?” I stammer. Caroline looks at me concerned for a moment, and then returns to her furious state. Caroline isn’t the one to just switch emotions at the drop of a hat. If she’s mad, she’s mad. No exceptions.

“You have a meeting with Augusts’ company. You guys are going on tour together. I scheduled it yesterday morning.” She states matter-of-factly, and then stomps out of the room.

Wait a second. I should be the one angry here. I should be stomping off, throwing a tantrum. I think I’m still in shock.

No. No no no no no no. This cannot be happing. Not to me. I haven’t even figured out what I’m going to say to him. SO many emotions are running through my head right now. I could just pretend nothing happened, act forgiving, ignore him, slap him, yell at him or I could just suck it up and deal with this ‘tour’.

I fall back onto my pillow and groan once more. Caroline must have heard me because she yells at me again, screaming for me to get in the shower. I throw a pillow at the door making it slam shut. Maybe a shower is exactly what I need.   

After my shower I wrap the towel around myself and blow dry my hair. I proceed to get dressed into something nice since I will be going to a meeting with… him.

I don’t know why, but I feel like I should look really good for the meeting today. It’s weird because I feel like I should impress him, even though, I shouldn’t even acknowledge his presence.

I put on my maroon skinny jeans and a loose white top. Then I throw on my tan scarf and put on a bracelet.

“Peyton! Come on, we are going to be late if you don’t hurry. You have 20 minutes! Do you hear me? 20 minutes!” Caroline yelled.

Sheesh. We have 20 minutes, and I bet it’s like a five minute drive. She can calm down. Quickly, I walk into the bathroom and pull my hair up into a ponytail, then tie a bow on to make it look less plain. Before I leave the bathroom, I apply my makeup and add a few sparkles to my eyes. I can hear Caroline getting angrier by the second so I hurry and grab my brown shoes and my purse and head out my bedroom door. I don’t know why she is so angry, but I know for a fact I was not going to ask.  

“Great. You’re ready. Let’s go.” She doesn’t waste a minute by walking out the door, expecting me to follow immediately. Well, this day looks like it’s going to be swell…