A Tour, One Direction, My BFF, and My Life. What could go wrong?

Chapter 17

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Annie’s POV

I was pacing, more like limping around my room.

Ever since I called them I couldn’t get Niall’s face out of my head.

He was so sad and I hated to see him like that.

What should I do?

There was a knock on my door interrupting my thoughts.

“Hey love,” mum said walking in.

“Hi,” I spoke glumly.

“Hon, you are so upset,” she said coming over and hugging me.

“I am, I miss them all,” I replied tears forming in my eyes.

“Honey, you should go back,” she said.

“What?” I asked as I pulled back studying her face.

“Go back to them, you need to go sweetie,” she said.

“But I’ll be a setback mum,”

“They don’t care Annie,” she said sternly.

“Go, I have your flight booked for tonight at 6. Get packing,” she said and left the room.

I stood in shock for two minutes as I took in what just happened.

I shook myself out of my faze and rushed to my suitcase.

I started to throw in some clothes.

I packed shorts, t-shirts, under garments, sundresses, bathing suits, so much!

I checked the clock.

4:03, I have time to shower and have food.

I finished packing and ran, or should I say hobbled, into the bathroom.

I hopped in the shower as the cold water hit me.

“Bloody hell!” I shouted as I cowered into the corner as the water heated up.

After about 5 minutes I started to wash myself and my hair.

I got out and changed into a pair of green sweats and a black tee.

I grabbed my suitcase and dragged it down the stairs.

Dad came and lifted my bag to the other room.

“Annie, come to the kitchen,” mum called.

I limped in and saw her hovering over the stove.

“Yes mum?” I asked her.

“Hon, we have to leave in 10 minutes, I hear there will be lots of traffic,” she said not meeting my gaze.

“Mum, what’s wrong?” I asked her.

She turned around.

“I got a call from Harry,” she started.

“And?” I asked, a bad feeling growing in my stomach.

“H-he said that Simon wasn’t letting you come back,” she said.

“What?!” I exclaimed.

“Let me finish,” she added.

I nodded signaling for her to continue, “You can’t go back unless you sing on stage with the boys.”

I stood there shocked.

“I can’t do it mum,” I said.

“Annie, if you want to go back you must.” She said her voice calm.

“Mum I hate my voice and I don’t want others to hear it,” I spoke.

“Hon, your voice isn’t bad,” she soothed.

“Yes it is, I don’t like it, now I’ll never see my Nialler…” I trailed off at the end as I started to cry into my hands.

Yes, I know its short, but it’s a filler… Ok so what did you think of it??? Leave comments!!! Ok so I’ll try to update soon!! Well again, thanks to @TezMareeZick for the comment!!

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