Saturday morning Alana sat up in bed, adjusting her eyes to the bright light.
"It's about time your up!" Some one said from the other side of the room. When Alana could see clearly she saw Lindsey standing there. Today, she wore a pink Aeropostale shirt, white skinny jeans, and below the knee black boots. Her hair was french braided to the side with a diamond clip holding it in place.
"Get your lazy ass out that bed! It's almost three!" Alana sighed scooting out the bed and slipping on some skinny jeans, a hoodie, and some light brown uggs.
"Marilyn wants me and her slutty daughter to go shopping! And your coming with me." Lindsey demanded as she sat on the bed.
"We are going to Icing!" Lindsey said, "Sophie, you coming?"
Sophie shook her head. Lindsey shrugged and her and Alana walked away.
"Maybe this one," Lindsey pulled a black slim fit dress out of the racks at Lu-Lu's, a skinny, slutty store. Lindsey usually frowns upon it, but she wanted to get something for her and Niall's date tonight.
"Yeah.." Alana said half paying attention. Lindsey looked over at Alana, "What's the matter?"
Alana shrugged looking at the ground, "Tired, I guess."
"Well, when we get to the boy's house you can go snuggle with..." Lindsey stopped. She needed to confront Alana. But, how? Lindsey sighed and put down the dress, "Alana. We need to talk."
"About what?"
"Harry."
Alana shifted her weight, filling a little uncomfortable, "Why?"
Lindsey messed with a few pieces of loose hair, "I think he's cheating on you."
Alana gaped, "What? Why would Harry cheat on me?"
"I don't know! But I found this picture and..."
"Oh! You found a picture?" Alana looked away from Lindsey. Disgusted, "How did you get this 'picture'?"
"A magazine."
Alana started walking away but then stopped and faced Lindsey once more, "And I thought you were my friend. But, no, in the end you where just out to brake me and Harry up. Weren't you?" Alana stormed out of the store before Lindsey could answer.
Alana stepped out of the limo, thanked the driver, and opened the gate of Harry's house. There was paparazzi everywhere's. They all surrounded Alana to where she couldn't moved.
"How long have you in Harry been dating?" A magazine reporter yelled.
"How do you fill about the rumors?" Another yelled.
"Rumors?" Alana stood up straighter pushing the mics away from her.
"The rumors with Harry and the mystery girl." The same reporter said confused, "You didn't hear?"
Before Alana could speak someone pulled her out of the crowd and the paparazzi started screaming questions again.
"Are you okay?" A very familiar Irish voice said. Alana shook her head. She was frozen, confused, pissed. Not just at Harry, but at herself. She yelled at Lindsey, who was telling the truth! Or was she? Maybe it is just a rumor. Well, there is just only way to find out.
"I-is Harry here?" She studdered.
"In his room. Do you want me to go get him?"
"No." She walked towards the stairs then glanced at Niall, "Thank you."
Alana opened the door of Harry's room and got hit with the smell of Axe and beer.
"I will Mom!" Harry paced around his room with his phone in-between his ear and shoulder. He was shirtless and in his underwear.
Alana slowly walked into the room, shutting the door behind her. Harry looked over at Alana, "I have to go." He hit the End button on his phone.
"Was that your mom?" A girl's voice rang from Harry's bathroom. Alana's heart dropped and her stomach twisted up. She looked at Harry and he opened his mouth to speak, but nothing came out.
A tear slipped down Alana's face as she raced out the door.
"Alana! Wait!" Harry called behind her. She stopped before going out the door. She needs an explanation.Now.
"How could you?" Alana yelled tears falling down her face. Once again, Harry was speechless.
Alana just stood there waiting for an answer.
"What's going on?" Niall asked stepping out of the kitchen, Zayn and Liam following him. Alana shook her head, "Nothing." She kept Harry's gaze, "Anymore."
She stepped outside and walked down the stone path not once looking back at the still open door. She pushed back the paparazzi and the screaming girls. She ran down the street to the nearest train station.
"One ticket to Brighton," Alana honestly didn't know exactly where she is going. All she knows is that she needed to get out of here.
Now.
"It's about time your up!" Some one said from the other side of the room. When Alana could see clearly she saw Lindsey standing there. Today, she wore a pink Aeropostale shirt, white skinny jeans, and below the knee black boots. Her hair was french braided to the side with a diamond clip holding it in place.
"Get your lazy ass out that bed! It's almost three!" Alana sighed scooting out the bed and slipping on some skinny jeans, a hoodie, and some light brown uggs.
"Marilyn wants me and her slutty daughter to go shopping! And your coming with me." Lindsey demanded as she sat on the bed.
"We are going to Icing!" Lindsey said, "Sophie, you coming?"
Sophie shook her head. Lindsey shrugged and her and Alana walked away.
"Maybe this one," Lindsey pulled a black slim fit dress out of the racks at Lu-Lu's, a skinny, slutty store. Lindsey usually frowns upon it, but she wanted to get something for her and Niall's date tonight.
"Yeah.." Alana said half paying attention. Lindsey looked over at Alana, "What's the matter?"
Alana shrugged looking at the ground, "Tired, I guess."
"Well, when we get to the boy's house you can go snuggle with..." Lindsey stopped. She needed to confront Alana. But, how? Lindsey sighed and put down the dress, "Alana. We need to talk."
"About what?"
"Harry."
Alana shifted her weight, filling a little uncomfortable, "Why?"
Lindsey messed with a few pieces of loose hair, "I think he's cheating on you."
Alana gaped, "What? Why would Harry cheat on me?"
"I don't know! But I found this picture and..."
"Oh! You found a picture?" Alana looked away from Lindsey. Disgusted, "How did you get this 'picture'?"
"A magazine."
Alana started walking away but then stopped and faced Lindsey once more, "And I thought you were my friend. But, no, in the end you where just out to brake me and Harry up. Weren't you?" Alana stormed out of the store before Lindsey could answer.
Alana stepped out of the limo, thanked the driver, and opened the gate of Harry's house. There was paparazzi everywhere's. They all surrounded Alana to where she couldn't moved.
"How long have you in Harry been dating?" A magazine reporter yelled.
"How do you fill about the rumors?" Another yelled.
"Rumors?" Alana stood up straighter pushing the mics away from her.
"The rumors with Harry and the mystery girl." The same reporter said confused, "You didn't hear?"
Before Alana could speak someone pulled her out of the crowd and the paparazzi started screaming questions again.
"Are you okay?" A very familiar Irish voice said. Alana shook her head. She was frozen, confused, pissed. Not just at Harry, but at herself. She yelled at Lindsey, who was telling the truth! Or was she? Maybe it is just a rumor. Well, there is just only way to find out.
"I-is Harry here?" She studdered.
"In his room. Do you want me to go get him?"
"No." She walked towards the stairs then glanced at Niall, "Thank you."
Alana opened the door of Harry's room and got hit with the smell of Axe and beer.
"I will Mom!" Harry paced around his room with his phone in-between his ear and shoulder. He was shirtless and in his underwear.
Alana slowly walked into the room, shutting the door behind her. Harry looked over at Alana, "I have to go." He hit the End button on his phone.
"Was that your mom?" A girl's voice rang from Harry's bathroom. Alana's heart dropped and her stomach twisted up. She looked at Harry and he opened his mouth to speak, but nothing came out.
A tear slipped down Alana's face as she raced out the door.
"Alana! Wait!" Harry called behind her. She stopped before going out the door. She needs an explanation.Now.
"How could you?" Alana yelled tears falling down her face. Once again, Harry was speechless.
Alana just stood there waiting for an answer.
"What's going on?" Niall asked stepping out of the kitchen, Zayn and Liam following him. Alana shook her head, "Nothing." She kept Harry's gaze, "Anymore."
She stepped outside and walked down the stone path not once looking back at the still open door. She pushed back the paparazzi and the screaming girls. She ran down the street to the nearest train station.
"One ticket to Brighton," Alana honestly didn't know exactly where she is going. All she knows is that she needed to get out of here.
Now.
hi everybody x as it is in my name i love one direction xxxx my fav is niall x i think niall is the best singer out of the lads and the most cutest x his accent just cracks me up ( cute) . everyone has their opinions on whos their 1d crush . if u agree with me plzz be a fan of this artical . that means if u love niall be a fan . if ur fav is either harry , liam , louis or zayn plz comment wich one is ur fav . i will love to hear ur opinions . i hope that lost of u will agree with me but aslong as the other lads get atleast 2 votes that we make me happy xx plzz be a fan or comment ur fav . hope lots of u comment or like xxxxxxxxxxx
Mileys P.O.V
i started balling in tears seeing the bullet i carefully took it out. i checked his heart beat. nothing i yellled for everybody to come. i unbuckled his shirt and saw another gunshot in his chest. i fall to the ground shaking crying in tears everybody comes runnig down almost falling. they see the gunshot and fall down crying to. we all call the police and they investigate everything. "it cant end like this it cant" i say crying miley holding me. "why?" asks miley. "cus im im pregnant i wanted to tell him but he died when i was" i say ballng again. everybody turns in shock. i cry holding my tummy i cry more whne they pick harrys body up. i start hypervenilatng almost not breathing. everybody is hugging me tightly.
_________________2 years later______________
i was playing with darcy at the park. we were okay like we were with miley and the lads they all piched in every way they could.
i started balling in tears seeing the bullet i carefully took it out. i checked his heart beat. nothing i yellled for everybody to come. i unbuckled his shirt and saw another gunshot in his chest. i fall to the ground shaking crying in tears everybody comes runnig down almost falling. they see the gunshot and fall down crying to. we all call the police and they investigate everything. "it cant end like this it cant" i say crying miley holding me. "why?" asks miley. "cus im im pregnant i wanted to tell him but he died when i was" i say ballng again. everybody turns in shock. i cry holding my tummy i cry more whne they pick harrys body up. i start hypervenilatng almost not breathing. everybody is hugging me tightly.
_________________2 years later______________
i was playing with darcy at the park. we were okay like we were with miley and the lads they all piched in every way they could.
Miley's P.O.V
i was crying whne somebody knocks on the door. i open it but before i can say anything harry kisses me passinetly. with tears falling. i go back smiling "im so sorry Harry lease stay with me" i say crying. "of course sweet-heart you are mine and always will be mine. i hug him tightly. and we walk to the lake waching the sunset holding hands. when we are done harry throws me in the pool. "How dare you Harry Edward Styles yes i did research but now youre going to get it" i say laughing and pushing him in. we were laughing and dunking. when the worst person in the world comes. it was him my ex. harry looks at him with that evil eye look. i swim behind harry hiding myself.
i was crying whne somebody knocks on the door. i open it but before i can say anything harry kisses me passinetly. with tears falling. i go back smiling "im so sorry Harry lease stay with me" i say crying. "of course sweet-heart you are mine and always will be mine. i hug him tightly. and we walk to the lake waching the sunset holding hands. when we are done harry throws me in the pool. "How dare you Harry Edward Styles yes i did research but now youre going to get it" i say laughing and pushing him in. we were laughing and dunking. when the worst person in the world comes. it was him my ex. harry looks at him with that evil eye look. i swim behind harry hiding myself.
Harry's P.O.V
______________3 years later___________________________
I was holding baby Darcy in my arms yes alex died but the baby shockingly lived. I was giving her a piggy back ride. Eleanor and Danniell did the hair and the clothes. She was already 4 years old. She was just like Alex and looked like her I would cry sometimes but i would get over it. But the touring and everything else cheers me up. We decided to go to the park then rent toys
Story and watch it with her she loved it. All the time we would watch it smiling and not moving.
Authors note: sorry if it's short
______________3 years later___________________________
I was holding baby Darcy in my arms yes alex died but the baby shockingly lived. I was giving her a piggy back ride. Eleanor and Danniell did the hair and the clothes. She was already 4 years old. She was just like Alex and looked like her I would cry sometimes but i would get over it. But the touring and everything else cheers me up. We decided to go to the park then rent toys
Story and watch it with her she loved it. All the time we would watch it smiling and not moving.
Authors note: sorry if it's short