Crashing into Harry(A One Direction fan fiction)

Mikayla Alexandra Patterson is the daughter of a popular news anchor. When she has to fill in for her mother for an interview, she has no idea she has the interview One Direction. Before all this, Mikayla meets Harry by crashing into him. She keeps crashing into him. Each time sparks fly. What happenes next? Especially since she starts to fall for Liam. And what if her new best friend starts to fall for her too? Then Mikayla's perfect world with One Direction crumbles down when she gets a call. Heartbreak, love, trustworthiness, saddness, and despair all play a huge factor in this compelling fan fiction about One Direction.

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32. Out of the Hospital and into an Interview

“There you go! You are all set to go! You and Zayn need to stay off those broken bones. In about two weeks you should be fine.” Kylie said.

“Thanks Kylie. I’ll see you soon! We are leaving in about two days. We have one more concert here and then we are off to Washington D.C. and you are coming with us! So I’ll see you tomorrow Kyles.” I said and walked out the door to the limo with Zayn.

It was the first time I had seen him in a week. He had a bruised face, same as me, a leg and an arm in a cast, same as me, and cuts everywhere.  He had tried to apologize for what happened. I refused to because it was not his fault. It wasn’t. He refused to accept an apology from me w=either so we agreed to not apologize to each other for what happened.

“So Zayn, what exactly do you remember from that night?” Louis asked Zayn once we were all settled in the car and Zayn and I were situated so our casts wouldn’t be jostled or anything.

When Louis asked that, my heart kinda skipped a beat because I knew if he remembered everything, things were about to get even more awkward.

“All I remember was walking back to the hotel with Mikayla and then something hit us and everything went black so that’s it I guess.” Zayn said.

Truth rang from his words so my heart calmed down.

I looked up and locked eyes with Liam. Big mistake. He quickly looked away and turned to talk to Niall. Liam was sitting next to Niall near the driver’s seat. Louis was next to Liam, then Harry, then me and then Zayn. Liam wasn’t talking to me and a awkward silence filled the air. Everyone had been filled in on our break up so now it was time to announce it to the world which would probably be at the interview we were going to at that exact moment.

I took out my phone and snapped a pic of the boys and tweeted it.

I tweeted, “On our way to an interview. Be sure to tune in Directioners!”

I put it down and then picked it up again. Followers and comments blew up my notifications. I shook my head in amusement. People must spend their entire life on the internet. Kinda like how I used to before One Direction. Things were a lot different when I never knew One Direction personally. It was weird. Especially, now that I am performing with them. But I don’t know how long that is going to last. I just don’t know how long I can stand Liam being mad at me. I really don’t know how I long I can take it. But I’m not sure how long Liam can either.

“You know our followers and fans are really dedicated. We should do something for them at our next concert.” I said, just to put it out there.

“They really are. Well not the extremely crazy ones. But yeah we should. What do you have in mind?” Harry said.

“Well maybe we could have a contest and the lucky fan who wins gets to hand out with us for the day? What about that?” I said, after thinking for a while.

“We would have to talk to Paul but that is actually a good idea. Lemme call Paul-“ Harry sai, pulling out his phone.

“No! I will. I want to talk to Paul. Sorry.” I said.

“Ok. Don’t get your panties in a twist.” Harry said with a grin.

“You have been dying to say that haven’t you?” I said, with a smile as I pulled my IPhone out.

“How could you possibly know that?” Harry said.

“I have my ways.” I said with a smirk.

I dialed Paul’s number and he picked up on the second ring.

“Hey Paul!”

“Mikayla! How are you and Zayn feeling? I sent a car to pick you guys up.”

“Yeah I know. We are in it on our way to the interview. And we both are feeling fine. The doc gave us meds to kill the pain if we need them.”

“That’s great.”

“Hey I have a question.”

“Shoot.”

“Okay, so I had an idea to do something for our fans. I thought we could have a contest and if that fan won that fan could spend the day with us. Maybe even have six winners and each and every one of us could have a lucky fan to spend the day with us.”

“Hmmm. Yeah. That could work. Announce it today at the interview and then announce the winner tonight at the concert. Then you would have the next day for the fans. Okay so announce the contest at the interview and tell the fans to send their entries via twitter or Facebook or on our webpage. Then each of you pick a fan.”

“Thanks Paul! You are the best. Ok see you later at rehearsal.”

“Bye”

“Bye”

I snapped my phone shut and relayed the news to my boys.

“SO we all good?” I said.

“Yup. We are going to be busy this afternoon for those two hours we have for free time.” Niall said.

“Hey Nialler maybe you will find that special someone.” I teased him.

“Maybe you will too.” Niall retorted with a smile on his face.

The car went silent as his comment sunk in. I swept my blonde bangs away from my face. I didn’t know if anyone in this car would be my special someone. I didn’t know if they were or not. I had hoped Liam was. I had hoped Harry was. I had hoped Zayn was. I did not hope Louis or Niall were. They were my friends and nothing more. Louis was like a big brother to me and same with Niall. I loved my little Irishman like my own brother. Louis, well my Boo Bear, was just there for me. He always knows how to make me smile even if I’m depressed. I know I have only lived with them for three months but these boys were my family. I knew each and every one of them like I know the back of my hand. But sometimes they just don’t know me as well as I know them. That also could be because I don’t let things out as much as they do. They spill everything pretty easily once they get to know someone really well. Like me and all the countless girls they had met before me. I hated to think about it like that.

“Maybe I will or maybe I won’t.” I said, quietly.

The car went into a terribly uncomfortable silence until Niall decided to burst out laughing at something extremely random.

“Niall. What in the world are you laughing at?” I exclaimed.

“I have no idea.” He said in between laughs.

Eventually, I started catching his laughter. Then so did everyone else. Even the driver. Niall’s laugh was seriously contagious. It was hilarious too.

We arrived at the interview still laughing. I tried to remain sober as I walked into the building. But it was really hard when you had to walk on crutches and with Louis making stupid faces.

“Hello you must be One Direction! Please follow me!” a short bouncy girl with a clipboard said to us when we walked in.

We all followed her to a room where there was six chairs and a desk with another chair behind it.

“This is where you will be interviewed. Sit down and I will bring you some water and Cheyenne will be right out.” The girl said and she bounced off, her corkscrew hair bounced along with her.

“Okay that was weird. She has way to much energy and way to much fan girl inside of her tiny little body.” I remarked.

“You don’t say?” Zayn replied.

We all watched her bounce back carrying a tray full of water and a tall woman who reminded me of my mother following her. 

“Here is your water and this is Cheyenne. Oh and I am Brittney. I will be assisting you throughout your stay here.” Brittney said and sat the tray down and backed off.

“Hello. I am Cheyenne and I am going to interview you today. First of all is there anything you would want to announce or say today?” Cheyenne asked us, clapping her hands together.

“Oh yeah. I have something I need to say today so can I at the end?” I spoke up.

“Yeah sure. Oh five minutes to air time. Let’s go!” Cheyenne said and ran to sit at her desk thingie.

We all sat down at our chairs and waited for the interview to begin.

 

 

 

 

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