Face the Music

Julia is your typical sixteen year old girl. She lives with her mother and her little sister Marty, she has her insecurities, she has her boy issues, and oh yeah, her love for the British/Irish boy-band One Direction. When her seventeenth birthday arrives, everything seems perfect....until it all fell apart piece by piece. But to every rainy day there is always a rainbow, what will happen when she unexpectedly 'falls hard' for not one, but two of the boys in One Direction? And what would happen if they both like her back? Would rivalry break everyone apart? Or will the fandom get to them first? Just as life is, every situation has two faces. One is an amazing benefit, and the other could lead to sacrifice...


37. Face the Text

Julia's POV

I qued an oncoming taxi cab in front of the hotel and gave the driver my address. As we started to go on the highway, I took my cell phone out of my pocket and scrolled through my new texts. A couple were from my mom, one or two were advertisements, but there was one, with a number that I hadn't programmed into my phone. I curiously opened the text:

To: JulieMarti39 From: Unknown;) You Harry's girlfriend rite? Back off. He's mine...

What the hell?? Was some girl out there really that protective over Harry? And how did she get my number? Wait....HOW DID SHE KNOW WE WERE DATING?! (Quote: 'were' not 'are' cause we broke up...)

To: Unknown From: JulieMarti39;) We're not dating.

As I was about to lock my phone after sending the text, the screen quickly lit up again.

To: JulieMarti39 From: Unknown;) I have pictures, and im not 'fraid to send them out. He's too good for you anyways...betta end it now. I got my ways to otherwise.

Ok. Now I was officially creeped out. But I had nothing to worry about...right? I mean, we weren't dating anymore. And she was probably just an obsessed Directioner. Oh sorry, not Directioner....Directionator.

I wanted to call Harry to tell him about this text, afterall it was about him too technically; but I had a feeling he didn't want to talk to me. I scrolled through the list of numbers I had gotten from the boys. Niall? I know that he said he only wanted to be friends for now, but if I was constantly calling him; I really wouldn't be doing us a favour. Louis? He would probably tell Harry. Liam? As much as I could trust him...I had a strange urge to call Zayn about this matter. Maybe it was because since I told him a bit about the breakup with Harry when we were in the living room; I could trust him.

I knew the driver would be able to hear our conversation a hundred percent clearly if I called Zayn then, so I decided to text him first.  

To: Zaynster From: JulieMarti39;) Can I talk to you?

To: JulieMarti39 From: Zaynster;) Sure babe. Everything ok?

To: Zaynster From: JulieMarti39;) Umm....I guess. Can we meet somewhere and chat?

To: JulieMarti39 From: Zaynster;) Starbucks near your place, in an hour?

To: Zaynster From: JulieMarti39;) Sure. Thanks. =)

I tucked my phone away in my pocket and stared wearily at the forest outside the window. It seemed to move faster, and faster, and faster as we drove by....

"No!" I yelled as I saw a dark, shadowed figure run up behind Harry putting him in a tight, deadly headlock and bending him over backwards. Harry began to choke and gasp for air. "Please!" I begged the figure as tears streamed down my face. I was unable to move for some odd reason, so I just helplessly flailed my arms around the place. "I warned you. And you ignored me. I told you I had my ways. Now you will find out what I meant!" It grabbed a sharp shard of glass from the floor and jabbed it at Harry. Right. In. The. Heart.


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