Three days. Three FULL days scince we saw the boys. 72 hours without the boys that kept us smiling for 1 hour, and what an hour that was. All of us have been crying, yes, crying, for about... 30 hours. Kayla and Natalie threw everything they saw on the ground, and then would apologize to eachother and start crying on eachother's shoulders (they had been doing this about once per hour), I TRIED to sleep the pain away but the sound of broken glass (NATALIE!!) didn't exactly help me. Vicki would cry out "DLACZEGO JA?" about every 10 minutes for 12 hours, and Vanessa, poor, poor Vanessa would sit in the corner of the room she was sharing with Kayla and just whimper... all day and night long. None of us were able to sleep except for Kayla and Natalie who passed out from worrying about small cuts on their legs (they thought they were going to die from too much blood loss), and may I mention some of us ( about 2/5) were drunk (Vanessa and I). "Wait a minute," Natalie said between cries. "Don't Kayla and I have Louis and Niall's numbers?" We all turned toward the two of them with wide eyes. "WELL WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR, A BOMB TO GO OFF? CALL THEM!" Vanessa said leaping down the stairs from her hiding spot.
They both pulled out their phones. Kayla decided to try first. (On speaker) *BEEP beep BEEP* "The number you have dialed is not available at this time. Please leave-" "FINE! I'LL LEAVE!" Kayla yelled out pressing the hang up button. Natalie was our only hope. Her face had gone pale and she stared at the contacts list. I could see his name right there, why won't she just click call for cryin' out loud???
THREE DAYS. THREE FULL DAYS WITHOUT ANY CONTACT FROM ANY OF THE GIRLS. We were all broken down and crying. I'd never seen the lads this way before. Zayn would only get out of his room to make hot chocolate (just to end up spitting it back into his cup from crying), Liam, for some strange reason was crying too (geez, its not like he really has anything to cry over. I don't even really think he met someone to hang out with that night). Niall cleaned out the cupboards faster than usual (I've noticed he eats more when he's upset), and Harry, poor, curly little Harry sat in a corner with his feet pulled up to his chest while wimpering (and occasionally having mental break downs). And as for myself, all I did was eat cookie dough (I took the advise from Natalie. I deffinatley doesn't take the pain away, but I think it took one thing. My dignity.). But I'll tell you what, that stuff is ADDICTIVE. I still can't believe that I only gave her my number. WHY THE HELL DIDN'T I ASK FOR HERS??? She'd probably think a fool of me if she saw me like this. UGH!
Okay, here goes everything. I pressed the green call button. My life is officially over. One ring.... Two rings.... Oh dear god PLEASEEE PICK UP. (On speaker) "Ello?" Answered someone in a low voice. "Umm, does whom I am speaking with happen to be Louis Tomlinson?" I ask. Geez, I sound like I'm talking to the queen. I always talk fancy when I'm nervous. "Ummm, no, this actually isn't Louis." He answered. "Well, would you mind telling me whom I'm speaking with at the moment?" Everyone looked at me as if I were crazy. I suppose it was because of how I was talking. For some reason I had developed a mix of a Scottish and Irish accent. "Ummm... well... this is kinda Harry Styles...." He said.
"HARRY?!" We all said in unison. "Why in the-" "Harry! Harry its me Vanessa! Please say you remember me!?! HAR-" Bailey covered Vanessa mouth with her hand. " Well I wonder why Louis gave me your number instead of his.... You remember me, right? Natalie's the name, ey." WOW. IM PATHETIC. "Okay, so now you're Canadian too?" Kayla asked sacastically. "Wait, are you the one that was giving me the stare at the concert three nights ago?" He asked. "Why yes, yes I am. And I am flattered at that fact that you remember me like that." I said smiling at my phone. I heard someone yell outside our house. "Be right back Harry...." I said making my way to the window.
Outside our house stood 5 fabulous boys. I quickly ran out of the house not bothering to change out of my PJ's. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" I yelled while running, knocking Louis down in the process. "HIII!" I said into his face. Harry was still on the phone talking to the girls I suppose. Louis looked at me with an ear-to-ear smile. "I'm so happy to see you!" He said kissing my forehead. IM DEAD. IM DEAD. IM DEAD. Following behind me (probably worried about the screaming) were the girls. Kayla ran right to Niall, burying her head into his chest. Bailey screamed at the top of her lungs and knocked Zayn to the grass and started doing a hand shake...? Vanessa dropped my phone to the ground (thanks a lot) and ran towards Harry at full speed. Harry dropped his phone too and got into a hugging position right when Vanessa came to him. But Vicki stayed behind, and Liam was laughing awkawrdly. "I'll be right back Lou." I said kissing his cheek. Here come the feels. I quickly ran into the house. "There's something I want you to see." I said taking Vicki's hand and taking (dragging) her outside. When we got out there both Vicki and Liam's faces lighted up. "I'll let you two have your moment...." I said, heading back to where Lou sat waiting for me.
*Your Walrus speaking! Im sorry, this was kinda a long chapter... but I had fun writing it, and I hope you had fun reading it! BTW, you have NO IDEA how long I've been waiting just to write this chapter, and I think it went better than perfect, and I hope you agree. Thank you my little dumplings! (BTW, if you have a name for baby walrus', PLEASE TELL ME. Besides, I'm too cool [stupid] to look it up. I don't even fully know my question.) XXX