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.


39. Two Months Later- Harry's POV

"That’s what makes you beautiful!" I sang. We were in Australia. It had been two months since Mikayla left us. My heart was still broken, especially when someone would mention her. It hurt. Someday I’d wake up and think I wonder how Mikayla will brighten this day up for us and remember she wasn't with us anymore.


"Thank you Sydney!" we said and left the stage.


"Good job everyone. Now we have twenty more concerts before we end the tour and you boys go on break for a while." our manager Paul said.


"Thanks Paul. And really that fast?" Liam said.


"Yep. You boys have worked really hard. You all deserve a break after your tour. You are going to Italy, Japan, Canada, the Caribbean Islands, and then back to the UK. Then you all have about three months off. Then back to work." Paul said, summing up our next year basically. We would do two more concerts in Australia then to Italy where we would do I think three or four concerts and then the rest is history. I mean there is like no telling what we are going to do in these next countries.


"Harry? Did you hear me?" Louis said waving his hand in front of my face.


"What? Sorry I zoned out. What did you say?" I said, startled.


"I said you want to come with us to a club? WE aren't going to get drunk or anything just maybe have a drink or two to celebrate like we always do or do you want to go back to the hotel?" Lois repeated.


"I'll go with you. I need to get out and not think." I said.


"Great! Ok so let's go!" Louis said, excitedly.


I just shook my head and followed my crazy friend. WE walked out to the car and I realized that Louis didn't have his girlfriend with him.


"Hey Lou, where's Kylie?" I asked him.


"Oh she is staying back. She said she didn't want to come so she’s going to go shopping with a few girls she met earlier." he replied.


"Oh. That would explain it." I said and we all walked out into the mass of screaming fans.


"Harry! I love you!"


"Marry me?"


"OMG its Harry Styles!"


Girls screamed at us like madmen or should I say madwomen. It was crazy. I swear no matter how long I'm in this band I will never get used to this. It's a great feeling but sometimes fans take it a little too far. WE made our way through the crowd when one comment stopped me.


"Where's Mikayla Patterson? I thought she was in the group."


I turned to look at the fan who said that and I couldn't find her. I just stopped and I froze. That’s what had been happening the past few times someone has mentioned Mikayla. I mean I literally freeze up and won't talk for a while. That is a sensitive subject. Very sensitive.


"Come on Hazz. It's ok. Come on." Louis said, trying to get me to move. He hadn’t heard the girl. I followed him to the car and slid in.


"Hazz what's wrong?" Louis asked me after he saw my face.


"Someone had mentioned her and asked where she was." Zayn replied.


"Oh. Damn it Harry, snap out of it. She's gone and there’s nothing we can do about it! We all miss her like crazy. We all do and we all love her. But she chose to leave and that's what she did. It was her decision. Harry we'll see her again mate. Just you need to stop doing this. Everything is going to be okay." Louis said, a hint of anger seeped into his voice.


"I know. I know okay. It doesn't make it hurt any less. You have Kylie, so you don't have to worry about how this feels. I wouldn’t want you to either. But still saying that I'll see her again only makes it hurt more because I know that I probably won't. Not any time soon." I snapped, then instantly regretted it when I saw the look on Louis' face.


"Lou I'm sorry. I know it's been two months but it still hurts. And thanks for trying to put up with me and all. I appreciate it and I am grateful for it. I'm sorry I snapped Boo Bear." I said, softly.


"It's okay Hazz." Louis said and the car fell into an uncomfortable silence.


WE arrived at the bar a short while later and we walked inside. Well 'we' walked inside. Our disguised selves walked in. I had on a pair of wire rimmed glasses, a hoodie, and a pair of blue nonprescription contacts. We didn't want to get mobbed by fans. We followed Louis to the bar and sat down. Louis ordered us a round of drinks, me, Niall, himself, and Zayn alcohol and Liam water.


"And now here is The Wanted!" an extremely familiar British female voice said.


My head shot up from my drink and I searched wildly for the person that voice was connected to. I noticed so were Liam, Zayn, Lois, and Niall.


"You know that anchor is really pretty." the bartender said.


"What?" I asked him, confused.


"The anchor for the new channel in London." the bartender whose name was Max said and he pointed to the television.


My head swung in the direction he was pointing at. There she was. Mikayla Alexandra Patterson. The girl of my dreams. The girl that left me thinking it would be better off for all of us. She was wrong. She was sitting there on the screen with another British/Irish boy band. Had she replaced us? I looked at her and she was wearing a pair of black skinny jeans, a hot pink tight shirt, and a pair of silver ankle boots. She was laughing and seemed to be having a genuinely good time with The Wanted. She looked extremely close with Nathan Sykes. Jealousy flared through me. But when the cameras pulled in close for a close up I saw a hint of dark circles and a hint of sadness that she was trying so hard to cover up. I felt a little bit better but then got even angrier when Nathan leaned over a kissed Mikayla on the cheek.


"I'm leaving. I'll see you guys back at the hotel." I growled and pushed away from the bar.


No one tried to stop me when I left the bar. It was December but it wasn't cold in Australia. Anyway the night air helped me calm down and not want to hit someone or do something extremely drastic. Ever since I got the text from her, the day after she left, I thought she was mine still and will be. Now I see she replaced me with another Brit from another boy band. Nathan Sykes. I walked back to the hotel and sat outside on the bench and decided to do a little research on her and Nathan. I typed in 'Mikayla Patterson and Nathan Sykes' in Google. I clicked on the first link.


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