Pretend It's Love

"Hey girl it's now or never, it's now or never."
Spencer always wanted to leave America to live in England. She always felt like herself there everytime she visited. So when her parents give the big news that her family was moving there permanently, Spencer was excited to live there and hang out with her friends. The only problem is that her friends got One Direction tickets and they want her to come. Spencer doesn't like 1D in any way or form. But when things get messed up, will her life become different?


13. The Call

<Spencer POV>

"SPENCER!" Someone yelled from my door. I had my door shut all day since I was busy crying about how my relationship is possibly ruined. Who could be at my door? Not mom or dad. They were at work. Brian? No, it was a girl's voice. Did Brian allow a girl to come inside the house? Why? "SPENCER EMILY BRIDGETT OPEN THIS DOOR OR ELSE I WILL KARATE CHOP IT DOWN!" I know who that is.

I slowly get up from my bed, eyes red and puffy, and walk to my door. I open it to see a flash of red-brown hair and brown eyes come into my room. Clara.

"Uhh...Come in." I say as she walks in without even saying hi.

"Spencer, what happened? I called an hour ago to ask if you wanted to get shirts for the concert on Friday, but Brian said that you were busy and said you would call back later. Then twenty minutes ago, I called again cause I was worried about you and Brian said that you were upset about something because he heard you crying from your room. I came over to ask what happened?"

I never told her about my dad's new job or clients yet. But since she was the first friend I ever made in England, I might as well trust her with a secret. "Clara, can I trust you with something? You got to promise not to tell anyone, including Grace and Rachael. They'll freak if I told them." I ask her.

"I promise. What is it?"

We sit on my bed and I begin to tell her my story. I tell her about when me and Brian went to Karen and Geoff's anniversary party, we met Liam and the boys and pretty much had a blast until Harry threw me over his shoulders and I fell head over heels for him literally. Then I tell her about the hospital and Simon Cowell being my dad's new boss and those times me and Harry lip locked and that he was the visitor when me, her, Rachael and Grace were hanging out with Rylee that day and all the presents I got from him, the boys, Perrie, and Eleanor. And also the surprise party for my early release and then came this morning/afternoon when I went all haywire on them and my dad because they're now his new clients. "And then he told me that I was going to go on tour with them next week in America and then I flipped out and yelled at them for ruining my life and such. I stayed up in my room all day but last hour I realized that I was way too rough on them. I didn't know them as One Direction the British/Irish boyband, I knew them as Harry, Liam, Louis, Niall and Zayn. Five really hilarious guys that were becoming my best friends, and...I think what I said to them may have ruined our friendship." I finished.

We were silent for a minute, until Clara spoke, "Wow. I can't believe that. With what you went through last year, that was pretty difficult. Now, this is what I would do. Call one of them. Tell them that you were sorry about what happened earlier. Tell them that you went through last year."

"This is why we are best friends. But I only have one of their numbers." I inform her.

"Who's?" She asks.

"Harry's. I got it from my dad's phone." If she yells, I'm kicking her out.

"Well, call him." She tells me. I pull out my phone and scroll down my contacts. I finally find him and hit call contact button.

We waited until we heard, "Hey, you reached the voicemail of Harry Styles. As you can tell I can't reach my phone right now but please leave a name and number and I'll try to get back to you.*BEEP* Wait, is it done? Louis my phone just beeped. What does that means? ("Hit the done button, Harry." Louis says in the background.) Dude, why is it still going? Oh, wait did this just record that?" The voicemail ends.

I begin to say my message:

"Hey, it's Spencer. I got your number from my dad's phone, but that's not important. Harry, listen, I'm sorry for snapping at you guys this morning. I just didn't think enough and it just came out of my mouth. I've been crying for the past hour thinking that our friendship could be ruined by just one little thing. You don't know everything about me, so I'll tell it to you right now." I take a deep breath, tears running down my face, and continue, "I'm really insecure about myself. Last year I dyed my hair black, and I was anorexic. My doctor told me it wasn't good for my health. Anyway, that's just a little bit. And if I can, I'll tell you some more in America. I hope you will still be okay if I went on tour with you guys. It will make my dad and you guys happy. Anyway, if you listened to this," I stop to take a breather, "Thanks for taking the time." I was almost about to hang up, but without hesitating or thinking cause I thought it would be right, I put the phone back to my ear and said, "Oh, and one more thing, I love you Harry Styles." and hang up. I set my phone on my bed and take a deep breath.

"Better?" Clara asks.

"Much better." I answer and we hug.


Author's note: I don't feel well. Stuffy nose. Don't want to go to school tomorrow. Three more weeks till Christmas break! Basketball tryouts are next week. I'm nervous! I made the team last year, well they didn't make any cuts, but this year they are! Ugh, so nervous! Uhhh....That's all. Thanks for reading! ~Maddie

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