Strum *completed*

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  • Published: 2 Oct 2012
  • Updated: 13 Jul 2014
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This is my first fan fiction please no hate.

Missy just moves to Doncaster with her two parents who are hardcore excersize fanatics. She knows no one but she does get along well with the people from her new town. Within her first week she has shown up the schools best quarterback and has also made a new friend in the music store. With a passion for music, sports, and performance she finds herself becoming more comfortable with her new way of life. For the longest time her love for music was hidden but what will happen when she lands a job at the music store and ends up running into some very famous boys with a need to find a new opening act for there new tour... Read for more!!


38. Locked Out

Missy POV

Everyone is acting strange. Like they know something. Oh well... Can't be helped I guess. Besides it's not like I don't have a secret of my own. But I think I should tell everyone before its a huge shock.

"Err... Guys..." I start, Harry's arm around me swaying to the soft strum of Niall's guitar. The music stops and everyone is looking at me through the glow of our roaring fire. "I have something to tell you all."

"What is it?" "Go on." "Ya?" "K" A chorus of replies rings.

"My parents are moving back to Canada... For good." I sigh sadly.

"Your going to miss them aren't you." Sarah says looking at me with pity in her eyes.

"Th-they want me to go with them." I say quietly.

"But... you can't." Kierstin responds alarm appearing in her voice.

"I don't think I really have a choice. After the tour there is nothing keeping me here. Well... nothing permanent." I say feeling Harry freeze beside me.

"You can't just leave though Missy!" Louis practically yells at me standing up from his place next to Sarah across the fire.

"I don't have a choice Lou!" I yell back matching his motion.

"What about the girls, what about the band, what about... Harry." Louis yells then goes soft at the end. I look back down to where Harry had been. But he was gone. I look up the beach to notice a fleeting figure walking briskly through the sand and the darkness.

"Harry!" I scream after him.

"Don't." Louis says walking past me. Following him was the rest of the boys along with Sarah, Kierstin, and Danielle.

"Guys! Please!" I yell after all of them. My feet as if frozen to the ground refuse to move me towards my only friends and family.

"Why?" Perries soft voice takes me back to the fire.

"Why what?" I ask through a thick throat tears threatening to take over.

"Why now?" Perrie says standing up and coming closer to me.

"It's not like it was planned." I say coldly. It's not like I chose this! If I could I would stay here, with the girls, with my friends... with Harry.

"Planned or not, you chose now to tell everyone. How did you think they would respond?" she says slowly.

"Better than this!" I yell falling into my seat. "I mean ya, it sucks, but I can't do anything about it. I don't have my final year for school, I don't have a job, well after the tour is over I mean, and I will no longer have a place to live. How am I supposed to support myself, alone, if I stay in Doncaster with no money, and no job, plus having to go to school. Perrie it's impossible. The tour money will tie me down for a little bit... but not forever."

"Your parents won't help?" Perrie asks understanding everything I have just said.

"No..." I sigh. "That's the thing, they said that if I live in the Doncaster or anywhere in England... That, they aren't going to help. That if I didn't want to live with them under there roof, well the place they own, then I need to take care of myself."

"Wait, so your parents are practically making it so you have to move in but trying to make it seem like they aren't forcing you..." Perrie says fast then slow.

"Yeah, pretty much!" I huff throwing my arms up in the air.

"Just... You need to explain to your parents that it's your life and you need to live it how you want to live it." Perrie stands up looking down at me, "You're almost 19 Miss, you need to take control of your own life." with that Perrie walked away up towards the bus. Leaving me in the silence of the crackling bonfire in front of me. I need to fix this, I can't just leave, I actually have a life here. I pull out my phone and hit dial.

"Hello?" I hear my moms voice pick up after the fourth ring.

"Hey mom, it's me."

"OH! Hey sweetie, how's the tour?"

"Great, listen, I'm calling about your ultimatum that you gave me the other night."


"It's time for me to live my own life, I can't rely on you for the rest of my life. Maybe you think I'm crazy and maybe I am, but that doesn't change the harsh reality that I have a life here, and that I'm not willing to give it up... Not yet."


"And, I'm sorry for doing this, I love you and dad, I really do, I just think it's time that I spread my wings and fly instead of taking the easy way out. Life is about taking risks and dreaming in the impossible."

"You're right Missy, you are." I hear in a small voice.

"I'm sorry mom."

"Honey, it's alright, just one condition..."


"You have to promise to visit. At least twice a year."

"Of course!"

"I said at LEAST." She says chuckling.

"Thanks mom, I love you, I gotta go." I make a kiss noise into the speaker and finish my goodbyes.

"Freedom" I sigh, smiling wide. I grab all the chairs and head back up to the beach to the bus. smiling the entire way and giggling to myself. After bringing up all the chairs I stuff them in the compartment on the side of the bus.

Still smiling I walk over to the door, I pry at the handle... It's locked....

"Guys!" I yell banging my fist on the door.

"Go back to Canada!" I hear being yelled back at me.


"Run home to mommy and daddy and don't come back!"

"We don't want your unfaithful little slutty ass here anymore."

"Get the fuck out of our lives!"

Slowly I back away from the door... What just happened?

"Slutty?" I say quietly looking down at my attire. Black bikini underneath jean short shorts and a large hoodie. Well I'm not sure how that works. "Unfaithful?" I haven't cheated on Harry, I haven't broken any of my promises, plus I'm not even going anywhere. "Go back to Canada..." It's what they want, maybe the rest wasnt true... but that part was, or else they wouldn't have said anything

"I'm sorry!" I yell, I know that they can hear me.

I call up Simon and tell him that I won't be able to finish the tour. I apologize for such short notice and I explain what happened. All while wandering down a deserted street.

"I'm sorry Missy, I'm sure they didn't mean any of it."

"Maybe not, but they still said it, and I believe that if someone says something, that in one form or another they mean it." I reply sadly.

"I understand, alright, if this is what you want..." Simon hesitates.

"It's what I have to do." I state.

"Alright, I will get your airline ticket all set up for you, in your passport will be a credit card with all the money that is yours that you gained from doing this tour." Simon explains. "Also with the card and passport will be a small bag of luggage for you, I'm assuming none of your stuff is with you, it's still on the bus right?"


"Alright, I will have the your luggage mailed to you once it is all packed from the bus."

"Thanks, for everything Simon."

"You're welcome my dear, oh and Missy?"


"Take care of yourself, and know that if you need anything you can always give me a call."

"Thank you, you know... I've never had a really big dad factor, well one that actually cares... but if it means anything, I wish you were my dad, you would be great at it."

"Thanks." I hear him chuckle softly.

"Bye Simon."

"Bye Missy, safe trip, I hope to see you again." I hang up my phone and look up at the stars. The roads completely deserted, I look out over the fields as I have made it to the edge of town. I can see the lights of the city over. Paul said it was about an hour away didn't he? Well, I better get walking I guess.

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