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Bonfire.

I know the side pic is Zayn and has nothing to do with this story but damn his new haircut makes me die a little inside.

Okay here's the update,

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2 weeks later

"@EffMeStyles: Why the f*ck did the paparazzi go to her school? And follow her best friend? Y'all are creeps." glad someone agree's 😒

I was scrolling through some tweets on the new Twitter I got about a week ago. I never really used to go on but I couldn't help myself, the tweets about myself were just too interesting to pass up.

Since the day of the interview everyone's been way too interested in my life, they were following Logan and my mom around, - not that he didn't enjoy the attention, but it just wasn't fair for either of them.

I clicked the home button on my cellphone and threw it down onto my bed. I was home now and Harry was still in England. Pretty much everything felt like it was falling apart.

I missed him. The paparazzi were outside my house right now, and my mom and Daniel were fighting every two minutes. They never used to do this before they got married.

I heard a door close downstairs and then loud footsteps until Logan was busting into my room without even one knock. "It's a good thing I look damn good all the time or else I would be super pissed about people taking my picture every time I walk out the door."

I smiled as he threw himself onto my bed. "So what should we do today?"

"I was just going to stay in and watch Netflix, to be completely honest with you."

He laughed, "Me too, but you look so depressed. We need to get out of here."

"And go where?"

He pushed his hand through his black locks that he recently decided to grow out and then turned his head towards me. "We should go get high with Tom."

"Tom Reynolds?" He nodded. "Are you insane?"

He gave me a weird look, "Why would I be insane?"

"He's so sketchy, and I don't even like getting high, Logan."

"Well then fine, we should go to that bonfire thing that everyone's been talking about." He said.

I shrugged, "That actually sounds like fun."

"Yeah?" He asked. "Well then, get your stanky ass out of bed and get ready. You have an hour."

He walked out of the room and I sighed, getting up to take a shower.

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When I was completely ready I walked out the door and then down the stairs.

"Preston?" I heard my mom ask. I peeked my head through the door and she smiled, "Where are you going?"

"A bonfire with Logan," I replied.

She nodded and when I could really see her face I'd noticed she had been crying. "Do you need any money?"

I frowned, "Are you okay?"

"Yeah," She nodded quickly. "Just a little fight with Daniel, I'm over emotional."

I nodded slowly before backing up, I was terrible dealing with people who were crying. "Okay, well I'll see you later. I have 20 dollars so I'm good for money."

"Okay, bye. Love you."

"Love you too, mom."

I heard a loud horn go off outside and I turned my body completely before walking out the front door. Logan was sitting there in his car with an unimpressed look on his face. When I got in he sighed dramatically, "It's about f*cking time, princess. I've been waiting out here for 5 minutes."