Back in Time

When Katy is in her room, cleaning, she comes across a forgotten CD, Up All Night by One Direction. No one knew what happened to them and all of their music was confiscated. The Ministry made sure of that. One Direction was famous 3 years ago, and Katy was 17 then. She was 20 now, and she had to go back in time to find One Direction before the Ministry did.


8. Mom, come get me!

I knew I had to leave, or leave this place anyway. I had saved them from being banned from North America, wasn't that enough?

I ran outside to my car. I put the heat on and just sat there. I wasn't sure where I could go. I had blown almost all of money on food, traveling, and the hotel. I definitely didn't have enough to get back home. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and dialed my mom's number.

"Please pick up. Pick up. Pick up. Pick up." I muttered as it rang.

On the third ring, I heard my mom finally pick up the phone.

"Katy? What's going on, dear? Are you alright?" she asked frantically.

I smiled at her concern. "Yeah, Mom. I'm fine. I just...don't have any money to get home."

I heard her whispering to my dad.

"Okay, well, what can we do?"

"Can you fly out here and pick me up?"

I heard my parents whispering again. "Uh, yeah sure sweetie. Where are you?"

I sighed. I didn't want to tell them that I was outside of the President's house, but I had to.

"I'm...outside in the President's parking lot."

I heard her screaming and cursing. She calmed down a little and tried not to curse.

"Katelyn, what the he- what in the world were you thinking?"

"Sorry, I know Mom. But I needed to save One Direction and stuff, you know?"

"What the f- I mean, what the heck do you mean by that?"

"Just come and get me. I'm tired of sitting here. Please?"

She hesitated. "It'll take a few hours, maybe a day. Go rent a hotel if we aren't there in 6 hours."

"Mom, I'm not sitting in my freezing Jeep for 6 hours. I'm checking into a hotel."

I hung up and started the engine. "Crap, this car is freezing, isn't it boy?" I asked, turning to Andy.

He just stared back up at me with his big brown eyes. "Dude stop, you're killing me. You're too cute!"

I pulled into the same hotel as before, because it was relatively close to the airport. After paying them enough for two nights, I went up to room 302 again, because it was vacant again and I was already used to it.

The elevator door open so I pulled Andy's leash and he followed me to our room. As I passed the hotel room Harry, Louis, Niall, Liam, and Zayn had been staying in, I smiled. "Aww, Andy, remember that? Like, two days ago? Ah, the memories."

I laughed a little at my own joke and unlocked the door. I threw my bags on the counter and let Andy roam around the apartment.

I decided to call my mom, not only because I wanted to know where she was, but because I was lonely and needed to talk to someone.


~Hey guys, sorry for the short chapter. Writer's Block! :/ Anyways, this has nothing to do with my stories, but I would just like to recognize the horrible tragedy that happened to Sandy Hook Elementary School on December 14. It's a horrible thing to happen right before Christmas. Pray for Newtown. :)
And can you guys please read my new Movella? It's called Christmas Helpers!! You really should read it. I just started it. There's not a lot of reads on it. Okay, go read it. Now, go ahead. Why are you still here? Goodbye! No, seriously, leave. Goodbye, my lovely unicorns! For real this time, see you later! Seriously, you're still reading this? Okay, bye now! (seriously, for real this time) Bye!

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