Am I Really Good Enough

Natasha, Jade, Bridget and I have finally got our big break. After 4 BRUTAL years of high school we were all finally being recognized. We all worked so hard everyday practicing songs, trying to learn to play instruments, and trying to maintain our lives and "relationships". We were finally going to your with one of our favorite bands, One Direction. I'm Sammi Elliot and I am the lead singer of Reality. Not actual reality, our band.

Hi this is my first fanfic and feel free to tell me if it's terrible :)) I don't take it personally


44. Annoyed

Sammi's P.O.V.
I woke up to my ankle throbbing. I must've crashed early last night as I imagine Harry did as well. I got up slowly and hopped to the front of the bus. I was still in my sweats and t-Shirt, and my dark brown/ red hair was extremely messy. I sat down next to Louis and started putting my hair back into a bun.
He was just starring at my boot.
I groaned," Louis stop. It's not that big of a deal."
He was silent. He looked tired too, like he had been up for hours.
" Sammi, I think I stepped on your ankle.. I'm so sorry."
I smiled and hugged him," Lou its ok. It was an accident."
" A very bad accident that came at the worst time possible for you and is greatly affecting how you can perform."
I looked up at him," I only have one more concert and then I'll be able to walk. It'll be alright."
He continued looking down. He almost looked.... Upset.
" Lou, is something bothering you?"
" Well..."

Bridget's P.O.V.
I woke up to find both Jade and Niall starring at me.
" What do you want!?"
Jade practically screamed," When we're you going to tell me!?"
I glared at Niall. Of course he told her.
" Nothing happened Jade. Go away."
Niall laughed," From what I saw something DEFINATLY happened."
Jade smiled at me. At least they are getting along after Maddison.
" I like Josh, I think he likes me. End of story, goodnight."
They both surprisingly went away.. And I drifted back to sleep.

Sammi's P.O.V.
I couldnt believe it. I was angry, but more than that I was extremely hurt.
I marched to his bunk, not even thinking of my foot, and shook him awake.
He opened his eyes and smiled up at me," You know for future reference it's not nice to shake someone awake like that."
I took a step back, keeping silent.
He stood up," You shouldn't be walking on your foot yet!"
He took a step forward, and I took a step back, emphasizing my hurt foot.
" You were there."
" What?" he looked confused.
" I said you were there. When 15 guys started pushing me around and one tortured me, and you sat there."
He looked up at me," Who told you?"
" It doesn't matter Harry!!! You watched as I was tortured, and hurt, and scared from God knows where and did NOTHING. You just watched me get hurt, abused. What would happen if one of them came back? Obviously not Aaron since he's dead. What would you do then huh?!"
He looked me in the eyes and took a step forward, I took a step back.
" Do you think if I could go back and change that night I would!? I didn't know what to do! When you told me your story i was terrified. If one of them came back, youd have to keep me from yanking their lungs out of their throats. And embarrassed of what I hadn't done. I'm truly sorry Sammi. I really am."
I looked down as my wrist. It was almost as if I could see the Aar and obviously the scar from where Aaron drilled it into my skin. The scar almost looked like an H.
Harry put his hand on my wrist, and as soon as he did I yanked it out.
" Im sorry Harry I can't do this. I dont... Trust you."
And I ran back to my bunk, no matter how much it hurt physically... And mentally
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