Never Know (1D Fanfic)

It all started when I was late for a work meeting to covering myself and and a stranger in coffee.... A trip home that wouldn't leave me the same person; all with a dash of drama! All while working for One Direction!

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35. Waiting for Morning

“Wait, What?” Harry said.

Then all the eyes were on me. I swallowed.

“Hello? Miss?” The guy from the airport said. “Hello?”

“Yes, I’m here. I need two tickets….” While as place the tickets I looked just at Zayn. Did he real just say that?

“So who’s the other ticket for?” Harry asked.

“Its for Zayn, as we need to talk.”

“But…”

“But your about to go play one of your guys biggest show of this tour, you can’t just cancel it that same night.” I said.

The look he gave me was I know your right and hate it. Louis handed me a bottle of water.

“Thanks.”

I couldn’t get a plane right there. Any where I wouldn’t he more until morning. We’re taking a plane that makes one stop before we land at my home.

“Zayn we need to go now.” I said taking him by the hand and walking to the door.

“You guys give the best show you can Allison would want that.”

They gave ran over and gave us hugs quickly.

“You call me.” Harry whispered.

“I will.”

Walking out cameras start flashing and screams fill the air. I forgot I was holding Zayn’s hand I went to pull it away but he didn’t let go. He pulled me closer and walked us faster; away from the cameras and screams.

We walked into the room we were staying in. We’ve been here about three day and I have some how unpacked all my clothes. I tossed some in Zayns suitcase, grabbing my carry on bag tossing in my laptop and chargers; along with Zayn’s and we were out and on the plane.

We were in a point in the flight were we could turn our phones on. I had a message.

“Hi…” My father voice began. “We still haven’t found her. You’re mother is at the hospital. She’s not doing well, but there trying to keep the baby in as long as they can.” That was the end of the message. I didn’t realize I was crying. He reached over and whipped away my tears.

I didn’t call my parents back but I did try and call me sister, over and over but it just went straight to the answering machine.

Then I texted Harry:

 

Me: Still on the plane, nothing yet  

Harry: The shows done

Me: Thank you

Harry: yea…

 

I knew he was upset with me but to tell the truth. I wanted Zayn here with me, I felt like I needed him here. His fingers we wrapped with mine as I tried to sleep.

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